The Perfect Way to Meet
Kisschasy Lyrics


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Two hours 'til doors
With my patience running short
I-I am shaking in my seat
As I grind my fucking teeth

I-I am waiting for the day
When no one is concerned
So excuse me if I may
This is how we spread the word

Seconds from the stage
Now we count in one, two, three
It's time to stop the hate
This is where you want to be

[Chorus:]
Now I'm red, I'm out of breath
Feel the music through your feet
A shot of light, I see the eyes
What a perfect way to meet

Now's the time to move
We've got nothing left to lose
And I-I will swallow all my pride
If you do the same tonight

Aren't you sick of waking up
Feeling like you've wasted time?
Let the demons in your head
Take control of your mind

Seconds from the end
Did it touch you like a priest?
Will you give up all your cares?
Now it's time to make your peace

[Chorus]

It's a waste, we can't relate
To this losing industry
But it's alright, we'll always fight
For the things that we believe

Seconds from the end
Did it touch you like a priest?
Will you give up all your cares?
Now it's time to make your peace

[Chorus]

It's a waste, we can't relate
To this losing industry




But it's alright, we'll always fight
For the things that we believe

Overall Meaning

In Kisschasy's song "The Perfect Way to Meet," the lyrics depict a sense of anticipation and anxiety before a concert, with the singer being excited yet anxious while waiting for the doors to open. The lyrics suggest that this is the perfect time to be alive and to spread the word about something they believe in. The stage is seconds away, and the audience members count in one, two, three, suggesting that they are ready to be immersed in the music and the environment that the concert hall provides. The audience is encouraged to move and lose themselves while reminding them that they have nothing to lose.


The song emphasizes the youth's spirit and the idea of abandoning inhibitions and rejecting societal norms. Towards the end, the lyrics suggest that people should relinquish all their worries and fears, release the demons in their heads, and take control of their thoughts. The concert is an opportunity for the audience to make peace with themselves and let go of whatever may be holding them back.


The song's chorus implies that the audience is entirely engaged in the music and the atmosphere with the concert offering an opportunity for individuals to connect. There is a sense of embracing the unknown and potentially forging new relationships, with the chorus ending on "what a perfect way to meet."


Line by Line Meaning

Two hours 'til doors
Two hours left until the event starts


With my patience running short
I'm becoming impatient


I-I am shaking in my seat
I'm nervous and can't sit still


As I grind my fucking teeth
I'm anxious to the point where I'm grinding my teeth


I-I am waiting for the day
I'm eagerly anticipating a time when things will be different


When no one is concerned
When people stop worrying about trivial things


So excuse me if I may
Pardon me for saying this


This is how we spread the word
This is the way we make our message known


Seconds from the stage
Very close to the performance area


Now we count in one, two, three
Now is the time to begin


It's time to stop the hate
We need to put an end to negativity


This is where you want to be
This is the place you've been looking for


Now I'm red, I'm out of breath
The excitement is overwhelming me


Feel the music through your feet
Immerse yourself in the music


A shot of light, I see the eyes
The bright light illuminates the faces of the crowd


What a perfect way to meet
This is an ideal way to make a connection


Now's the time to move
It's time to take action


We've got nothing left to lose
We have no risk in trying


And I-I will swallow all my pride
I'll set aside my ego


If you do the same tonight
If you'll do the same


Aren't you sick of waking up
Do you ever feel tired of feeling a certain way every morning?


Feeling like you've wasted time?
Feeling like you've lost out on opportunities?


Let the demons in your head
Let your negative thoughts


Take control of your mind
Influence your actions and decisions


Seconds from the end
The end is near


Did it touch you like a priest?
Did it affect you deeply?


Will you give up all your cares?
Will you let go of your concerns?


Now it's time to make your peace
It's time to come to terms with things


It's a waste, we can't relate
We cannot connect or sympathize


To this losing industry
To this industry that's not successful


But it's alright, we'll always fight
But that's okay, we'll always strive for what we believe in


For the things that we believe
For our principles and convictions




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