Squeezing the Damp Tea Towel to Its Final Few Drips
Crywank Lyrics


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Many moons of moping over changes I won't make
My motor mouth runs from fear of making more mistakes
Implicate myself through false guilt and voice breaks
Jilted speech, inspecting feet, waiting for an answer you are
but me sway silently staring into space, safe place, headspace
hardly, cerebral argie-bargie
contemplating harder than when you're sat alone at a party
maybe not, come happen these knots

Many tangents gallop, maggot dragon dripping in smegma
Fragments of stagnant talent, the advent of forgetting passion
pageant queen come happen a magnet, drift baggage
find only a planet of absence

Abscess on your gadget or garment




More substance in silence
Remind me not to write again

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Crywank's song "Squeezing the Damp Tea Towel to Its Final Few Drips" reflects the struggle of a person who has been moping over changes they refuse to make. They are trapped in their own thoughts, filled with fear of making more mistakes and blaming themselves with false guilt. The pain and guilt they feel is evident through the jilted speech and voice breaks. The person is in a state of self-doubt, inspecting their feet, and waiting for an answer that may never come. They see the other person as a safe place, a headspace where they can sway silently and stare into space. They are caught in their own cerebral argie-bargie, contemplating harder than when one is alone at a party, questioning, trying to untangle the knots.


The person then traverses through many tangents, galloping like a maggot dragon dripping in smegma, overwhelmed by the stagnancy of their talent, and forgetting the passion that once filled them. They see themselves as a pageant queen, waiting for someone to happen and magnetize them, or drift, carrying the weight of their baggage, and finding only a planet of absence. They find themselves struggling with the abscess on their gadget or garment, a metaphor for the pain and hurt that they carry with them. Yet, amongst all the struggle and hurt, the person realizes that there is more substance in silence than in their words. They remind themselves not to write again, not to manifest their pain in words.


Line by Line Meaning

Many moons of moping over changes I won't make
I have spent a long time being sad about things in my life that I am too scared to change.


My motor mouth runs from fear of making more mistakes
I talk a lot because I am afraid of making mistakes and looking foolish.


Implicate myself through false guilt and voice breaks
I blame myself for things that are not my fault and my voice breaks when I'm upset.


Jilted speech, inspecting feet, waiting for an answer you are
I speak awkwardly and nervously, avoiding eye contact and waiting for your response.


but me sway silently staring into space, safe place, headspace
I find comfort and safety in being alone with my thoughts, even if it means staring off into the distance without moving.


hardly, cerebral argie-bargie
My thoughts are chaotic and confusing, and it's hard for me to make sense of them.


contemplating harder than when you're sat alone at a party
I spend more time thinking deeply about things than most people do, even when I'm alone at a party.


maybe not, come happen these knots
I'm not completely sure, but maybe things will work out in the end and my problems will be resolved.


Many tangents gallop, maggot dragon dripping in smegma
My thoughts and ideas are all over the place and sometimes disturbing or unpleasant.


Fragments of stagnant talent, the advent of forgetting passion
I used to have talent and passion, but now I feel like I'm stuck and my creativity is fading.


pageant queen come happen a magnet, drift baggage
Even though I try to attract positive things into my life, I still feel weighed down by my problems and past mistakes.


find only a planet of absence
Despite my efforts, I still feel empty and unfulfilled.


Abscess on your gadget or garment
Your possessions are a source of pain or discomfort for you.


More substance in silence
Sometimes it's better to say nothing and just be present in the moment.


Remind me not to write again
I regret sharing my thoughts and feelings, and I don't want to do it again.




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