Souvenir
narpy Lyrics


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I often think of what I was
Maybe I could've been more
Am I just lacking patience?
Is it something to ignore?

Sometimes I cry myself to sleep
Wishing I could fly away
Into another avenue where flowers won't decay

If only I could start new
Or have another life
Escaping my person that gave me nothing but strife

I'm only nothing but a problem
That can never be solved
By Harvard graduates, professors, even clerks at the mall

I try to run from it all
And hide in my bed
Daily pills that I swallow with pillows under my head

Just block out the noise
But I wish I could hear
A question different from the one that lingers on my mind of not being here





You're my souvenir

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Souvenir" by Narpy is a contemplation of the artist's life and the missed opportunities that he laments. He reflects on what he could have been and ponders over the possibility of starting anew. The lyrics reveal a sense of regret, self-doubt, and depression that the artist is grappling with. He questions the purpose of his existence and whether he is just a problem that cannot be solved. The artist wishes to escape his past and longs for a glimpse of hope that could help him overcome his insecurities.


The artist describes his daily struggles with anxiety and depression, which often leads him to cry himself to sleep. The lyrics also symbolize the artist's constant search for solace and a sense of belonging. He wishes to escape from his pain and find refuge in a place where he can start afresh. The artist's pain is palpable as he acknowledges his feelings of inadequacy and lack of self-worth. The lyrics also suggest the artist’s dependence on prescription medication to help him cope with his anxiety.


The song's emotional and introspective tone strikes a chord with listeners who are dealing with similar issues. The artist's vulnerable and authentic voice draws listeners into his world and allows them to empathize with his struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

I often think of what I was
I can't stop imagining what I could've been or what I should've been.


Maybe I could've been more
I feel like I could've done more with my life, but it's too late now.


Am I just lacking patience?
I'm wondering if my lack of patience is what's holding me back from being happy or successful.


Is it something to ignore?
Should I just forget about it and move on with my life?


Sometimes I cry myself to sleep
My life is so miserable that sometimes the only thing I can do is cry myself to sleep.


Wishing I could fly away
I wish I could escape my life and all of the problems that come with it.


Into another avenue where flowers won't decay
I want to go somewhere that's beautiful and doesn't remind me of the decay and sadness in my life.


If only I could start new
I wish I could start my life over and do things differently.


Or have another life
I wish I could be someone else and live a completely different life.


Escaping my person that gave me nothing but strife
I want to get away from myself and all of the problems that I've caused.


I'm only nothing but a problem
I feel like I'm nothing but a burden to everyone around me.


That can never be solved
My problems are so complicated that no one can fix them.


By Harvard graduates, professors, even clerks at the mall
No matter how smart or educated someone is, they can't solve my problems.


I try to run from it all
I try to escape my problems by running away from them.


And hide in my bed
I'm so overwhelmed that all I can do is hide in my bed and hope everything goes away.


Daily pills that I swallow with pillows under my head
I take pills every day to try and feel better, but they don't always work.


Just block out the noise
I try to ignore all of the negative thoughts and feelings that are constantly going through my head.


But I wish I could hear
I wish I could hear something positive instead of all of the negative thoughts.


A question different from the one that lingers on my mind of not being here
I wish someone would ask me a different question than the one that always pops up in my head about not wanting to be alive.


You're my souvenir
You're the only good thing that I have in my life that I can hold onto and remember.




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