Dive into the chaotic whirlpool of love, heartbreak, and surgical metaphors! 🌊 "Currents Convulsive" by Pierce the Veil is a melodramatic rollercoaster where romance meets medical drama. The protagonist grapples with unrequited love, comparing emotional wounds to surgical scars that never heal. Amidst theatrical imagery and dark humor, there's a bitter realization: doctors (and lovers) might lie if the price is right. The song's climax feels like a twisted circus act unveiling death and resurrection, reflecting the turbulent highs and lows of passion. In essence, it's an operatic tale about loving someone so intensely that you'd rather see them dead than without you—morbidly poetic, wouldn't you say?
Currents Convulsive
Lyrics
So long
Congratulations, break a leg tonight
What a shame
I heard the understudy died under the knife
Crying backwards under bedroom light
The operation
I don't think you'll ever want to love me
You'd better listen to your doctor
Sober up
And bury the empty cup
In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie
When I sew you up
Don't let me stop bleeding
Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin
Won't let me go, oh no, oh no
And they're ruining the mood
So I'll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle
And I don't think you'll ever want to love me
You'd better listen to your doctor
Doctors lie, lie, lie!
If the dollar is right
Oh my sweet little girl, hold your mouth and you'll be alright
(Gather round, gather round. Ladies and gentlemen
Come from far come from wide
The moment you've all been waiting for
Tonight, join us as we explore the spine-chilling mystery of death
And the miracle of resurrection!)
Please understand me when
I'd rather see you dead
Than live without me, so thirsty for more
Beyond the sea blue light I met the love of my life
She'd rather see me dead than face me
I like your starry eyes,
They yell surprise! Surprise!
I'm in love...but not for long
Our operation, call off the operation
Another wave has turned its back on me
Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see
(If your delicate eyes don't blink someday they might as well be gone)
Can't count on anything. For you I'd count the salt under the sea
Writer(s): MICHAEL FUENTES, VICTOR FUENTES, VICTOR VINCENT FUENTES
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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