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Background
Adam is an original song by Poet Fog featuring galaco. It is connected to Eve.
Lyrics
As the days turn into weeks and months,
It starts to feel like eternity
Now that I have had the time to think,
I think I should maybe let it be
I don’t even know if you’re aware you’re like this
Now I think it’s time to hang up, say goodbye
An important day’s the 26th
To my surprise, it was repeated
Searching for reasons to
Ra·tio·na·lize it
Two months, the 28th rolls around
You had disappeared, just like the sound
I wasn’t sure what to do, since
You were gone
As the days turn into weeks and months
It’s harder to know just what to do
Just digging myself a deeper hole
Don’t want you to think that I hate you
Every day I empathize more and more with him
Indirectly made myself the problem
Different subject, different line
I don’t know what to do
Feels like working overtime
Now this one’s about you!
Thoughts rumbling inside like a wheel
I can’t do it
Different feelings, different life
Just like the colour blue
I sure ain’t sure what to write
It’s not like I hate you!
The colour red is what I see
Won’t go away
As it gets hard and harder to feel,
I start to feel the shell crack away
Told my true feelings to stop and heel,
Don’t want you to know this - not today
Every day I empathize more and more with him
Indirectly made myself the problem
Just want to say I’m sorry
For all that I’ve done
Memories failing me
Vitriol since day one
Three years ago this song
Was important to me
Now all I think of
Is what’s come of me
As the days turn into weeks and months
It’s harder to know just what to do
Just digging myself a deeper hole
Don’t want you to think that I hate you
Every day I empathize more and more with him
Indirectly made myself the problem
Sorry, sorry, I apologize
I know you don’t like when I’m like this
Guilty, guilty, I’m responsible
Never thought it would end up like this
Used to cling to you more than we thought possible
Now I push you further than you wanted
It’s not all your fault
I’ve done a lot to myself
I never thought I’d
Stop calling for your help
Five years ago I was
As happy as could be
Now all you see’s a
Shriveled husk of me