Foolish Eyes

Hinder

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I’m still getting used to have no one to talk to                In the middle of the night sometimes I still swear I feel you   Sometimes it’s like you just left the room              Cause’ I can still smell your favorite perfume   It goes on and on and on    I miss that skirt you wear out on the weekends                  And I can still see the old clean shirt you’d sleep in          That image of you is burning my mind                    Stuck in myself stuck in that time              It goes on and on and on    I can’t see through these foolish eyes         As soon as I let you in you got me blind And I can’t keep swallowing my pride           It’s killing me I can’t hold it all inside Thinking of checking out of this town I’m walking (walking)     I’m tired of everybody asking if we’re back to talking (talking) I’m sick of seeing you sick of our friends             Sick of feeling sick all over again              It goes on and on and on    I can’t see through these foolish eyes         As soon as I let you in you got me blind And I can’t keep swallowing my pride           It’s killing me I can’t hold it all inside These foolish eyes         Woah oh woah                 It goes on and on and on It goes on and on and on       I can’t see through these foolish eyes As soon as I let you in you got me blind I can’t keep swallowing my pride It’s killing me I can’t hold it all inside These foolish eyes These foolish eyes I can’t see I can’t see I can’t see I can’t see I can’t see I can’t see through these foolish eyes

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Cette chanson évoque la douleur de la solitude après une rupture. Les souvenirs d'une relation perdue hantent le narrateur, qui se remémore les moments passés et les petites choses du quotidien qui le rapprochent de son ancien partenaire. Malgré ses efforts pour avancer, il se sent coincé dans le passé, avec des images et des sensations qui ne le lâchent pas. On ressent l'angoisse face aux questions incessantes des amis sur leur statut, ce qui rend encore plus difficile le processus de guérison. Il semble que, même s'il essaie de dépasser sa fierté, la douleur de cette séparation le consume peu à peu. C'est un mélange de nostalgie et de lutte intérieure.