Song Analysis
Lyrics
The drink you spilt all over me"Lover's Spit" left on repeatMy mom and dad let me stay homeIt drives you crazy getting old
We can talk it so goodWe can make it so divineWe can talk it goodHow you wish it would be all the time
The drink you spilt all over me"Lover's Spit" left on repeatMy mom and dad let me stay homeIt drives you crazy getting oldThe drink you spilt all over me"Lover's Spit" left on repeatMy mom and dad let me stay homeIt drives you crazy getting old
This dream isn't feeling sweetWe're reeling through the midnight streetsAnd I've never felt more aloneIt feels so scary getting old
We can talk it so goodWe can make it so divineWe can talk it goodHow you wish it would be all the time
This dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streetsAnd I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting oldThis dream isn't feeling sweet, we're reeling through the midnight streetsAnd I've never felt more alone, feels so scary getting old
I want 'em back, I want 'em backThe minds we had, the minds we hadHow all the thoughts, how all the thoughtsMoved 'round our heads, moved 'round our headsI want 'em back, I want 'em backThe minds we had, the minds we hadIt's not enough to feel the lackI want 'em back, I want 'em back, I want 'em
You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)
You're the only friend I need (you're the only friend I need)Sharing beds like little kids (sharing beds like little kids)And laughing 'til our ribs get tough (laughing 'til our ribs get tough)But that will never be enough (but that will never be enough)
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This song has a lighter feeling and deep lyrics which allows the other feelings of the song to be more aptly recognized and felt. “Ribs” masterfully entangels sadness with joy , and feelings of fear of the future with fondness of the past.

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