"From Now On We Are Enemies" ’I just want to be better than your your head’s only medicine’ ’I just want to be better than your your head’s only medicine’ A downward spiral just a pirouette Getting worse til there’s n-n-nothing left What good comes of something when I’m just the ghost of nothing nothing? ’I’m just the man on the balcony singing’: "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice rejoice and fall to your knees N.C. (for A) Lunatic of god or god of lunatic? Oh their faces are dancing They’re dancing til Til they can’t stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed ’Singing’: "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t have" Heralded as a king before I had a birthday With double (double) digits (digits) Fit the crown to my head but I was only a kid Yeah I was only a kid. ’I’m just the man on the balcony singing’: "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of god or god of lunatic? Oh their faces are dancing They’re dancing til Til they can’t stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed ’Singing’: "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t I can’t have" Just want to be better than your your head’s only medicine’ ’I just want to be better than your your head’s only medicine’ ’I’m just the man on the balcony singing’: "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice rejoice and fall to your knees ’I’m just the man on the balcony singing’: "Nobody will ever remember me" Rejoice rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of god or god of lunatic? Oh their faces are dancing They’re dancing til Til they can’t stand it A composer but never composed Singing the symphonies of the overdosed A composer but never composed ’Singing’: "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t have" "I only want what I can’t I can’t have"

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque un sentiment de lutte intérieure et de désespoir. L'artiste exprime le désir d'être meilleur, mais se sent pris au piège dans une spirale descendante où il n'est plus qu'un ombre, un écho de ce qu'il aurait voulu être. Il se questionne aussi sur sa valeur et son identité, sur le fait d'être un "fou de Dieu" ou un "Dieu des fous", tout en chantant des vérités douloureuses sur l'impossibilité d'atteindre ses propres aspirations. Le contexte semble tourner autour de la jeunesse, des rêves perdus et des promesses non tenues, rappelant combien il est difficile de trouver sa place et d'être reconnu dans un monde où les attentes sont parfois insurmontables. Les références à l'overdose et à un sentiment de vide renforcent cette idée de combat contre des réalités souvent tragiques.