Point Counterpoint

Streetlight Manifesto

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SONG: Point / Counterpoint ARTIST: Streetlight Manifesto [Intro] i’ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won’t cock            my finger’s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked    and i can’t stop staring at the tick tock clock             and even if i could i would never give up                   with a vest on my chest and a bullet in my lung             i can’t believe i’m dying with my song unsung               so if and when i die won’t you bury me alone?               because i’ll never get to heaven if i’m singing this song: [Verse] if there was something wrong would you be oh so strong?     would you do what it takes to move this hollow life along? i’d like to think i would you know i’d like to think i would but i guarantee that what you see is not reality and every time i make a point she makes a counterpoint she said it’s easy but in the end you’ll have no choice and you know that’s only just the way it goes (you said it right man that is just the way it goes) [Pre-Chorus] and the days and the days they seem like forever and the days and the days they seem like forever but forever isn’t ever enough i’d like to sing a song (please swear you won’t be long)     i’ll try not to be long but i don’t want to get this story wrong there was a kid who never cared about the little things don’t even bother because i’m tired and i’m sick of it and every time she makes a point i’ll make a counterpoint she said it’s easy but in the end you’ll have no choice and you know that’s only just the way it goes (you said it right man that is just the way it goes) [Chorus] i’ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won’t cock           my finger’s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked    and i can’t stop staring at the tick tock clock             and even if i could i would never give up                   with a vest on my chest and a bullet in my lung             i can’t believe i’m dying with my song unsung               so if and when i die won’t you bury me alone?               because i’ll never get to heaven if i’m singing this song: oh you don’t know where i’ve been oh you don’t know what i’ve seen [Verse] if i did something right                                     would you give up this fight? would you say you were wrong and maybe someone else was kind of right i’d like to think you would you know i’d like to think you would but i can’t guarantee that what you get is an apology jump back to the day we met i never thought that it would end this way if ever i let you down i want to ask of you to take it down a notch and we can talk it on through and the days and the days they seem like forever and the days and the days they seem like forever but forever isn’t ever enough [Pre-Chorus] i’d like to sing a song (please swear you won’t be long) i’ll try not to be long but i don’t want to get this story wrong there was a kid who never cared about the little things don’t even bother because i’m tired and i’m sick of it and every time she makes a point i’ll make a counterpoint she said it’s easy but in the end you’ll have no choice and you know that’s only just the way it goes (you said it right man that is just the way it goes) [Chorus] i’ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won’t cock           my finger’s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked    and i can’t stop staring at the tick tock clock             and even if i could i would never give up                   with a vest on my chest and a bullet in my lung             i can’t believe i’m dying with my song unsung               so if and when i die won’t you bury me alone?               because i’ll never get to heaven if i’m singing this song: oh you don’t know where i’ve been    oh you don’t know what i’ve seen     [Bridge] so tell me friend: how’s it going to end? when the shit goes down and there’s no one left around to get your back you’ll crack you’ll smile and agree with everything they say they’ll try to tell you that it’s all okay   but it’s not and you’re shot and you’re bleeding pretty bad and you can’t stop thinking about the things you never had like a wife and a kid and the things you never did you’re running around you’re living a life that’s empty in the end my friend oh you’ll take back all you’ve said           oh when the regrets fill your head            trust me i’ve been there before i would not wish it upon my greatest enemy what irony once friends but i find: you’ll have to learn this lesson on your own            [Chorus] so i waited by the phone but that phone never rang    and i sang so loud so i wouldn’t hear the bang        when the bang never came and i never got the call: fuck it! thank you! i love you all! some are going to say that we’re doomed to repeat     all our past mistakes                                 great but that’s not me                               and even if it was i would always disagree            because in the end i always get the better of me      i’ve got a gun in my hand but that gun won’t cock           my finger’s on the trigger but that trigger seems locked    and i can’t stop staring at the tick tock clock             and even if i could i would never give up                   with a vest on my chest and a bullet in my lung             i can’t believe i’m dying with my song unsung               so if and when i die won’t you bury me alone?               because i’ll never get to heaven if i’m singing this song   oh I’ll take you where I’ve been              oh I’ll show you what I’ve seen              

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La chanson évoque la lutte intérieure d'une personne qui se sent piégée, incapable d'agir malgré une volonté profonde de s'en sortir. L'image de l'armes qui ne se déclenche pas symbolise une paralysie dans des moments de crise. Le protagoniste exprime son désespoir face à une vie qui semble vaine, hanté par des choix non faits et des regrets persistants. Il se questionne sur l’avenir et le sens de son existence, tout en cherchant un sens dans le désordre de ses pensées. Dans un contexte plus large, la pièce représente la dualité des luttes personnelles que l'on traverse. On y ressent le poids des attentes, des relations et des échecs, tout en tentant de se frayer un chemin vers la rédemption. Ces réflexions, empreintes de mélancolie, ouvrent la porte à une contemplation plus profonde sur la vie et les conditions humaines.