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Young the Giant

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verse 1 People   In the middle Life’s a riddle                   (Down Strum once) Not a game of dice Not for a man who rolls with us        Days turn Faster than a minute How was I to know this? Would you even notice me?                (Down strum once) Cause they’re imposters We threw away the time        Anagram I’m just a messenger man It’s the last time around One of these days I wish you were A hologram If we’re just passengeres then I wish it was the first time around One of these days I wish you were AH oooooh         verse 2 All the people in White stockings talk with pride They’ll be lifting up the flags high Which will I decide? Cause they’re imposters I’m making up Anagram I’m just a messenger man It’s the last time around One of these days I wish you were A hologram If we’re just passengeres then I wish it was the first time around One of these days I wish you were Ah oooooh                 Collide A stain in the light of your eyes I’ll see you another time Come on baby roll the dice I’m feeling like it’s gonna break This time will stars align? I’m thinking that it’s all the same       Anagram I’m just a messenger man It’s the last time around One of these days I wish you were A hologram If we’re just passengeres then I wish it was the first time around One of these days I wish you were Ah oooooh                                                             Anagram Anagram

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La chanson évoque des réflexions sur la vie et l’identité, prenant la forme d’un message urgent sur la perception et le passage du temps. L’artiste se sent comme un messager, mettant en lumière les faux-semblants qui nous entourent, tout en exprimant un désir de retrouvailles et d’authenticité dans un monde plein de simulacres. Ce sentiment de nostalgie et de recherche de moments précieux se mêle à une réticence face à la vitesse à laquelle la vie défile. Dans un contexte plus vaste, on peut penser à la quête d’authenticité dans nos relations et à la manière dont le temps transforme notre perception des autres et de nous-mêmes, questionnant ainsi ce qui est réel et ce qui ne l'est pas.