Hear my troubles of mine
Can you take me for one last ride
I want to bend my soul again
That's what we do when we get older
Where's your troubled mind
You got your money and you got them 'cause others just can't
There's the lottery
About geography
Don't know the hand you're holding
Paying someone to put them to bed again
And that's when it hurts
The difference
This is hot blood
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would make
Hear my love sigh
I've got a story that money just can't buy
Western standards
Poverty's profitable
See it slip and slide
Not just one answer 'cause it's working like parallel lines
It's not that easy
When you want it easy
And that's when it hurts
When you see the difference
It's a raging lung
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would make
Don't leave me now
Don't fall asleep
We need to rest sometimes
But don't take long
There's something in the system
That still circulates
We'll dig a hole in the backyard
And drain the blood
Can you take me for one last ride
I want to bend my soul again
That's what we do when we get older
Where's your troubled mind
You got your money and you got them 'cause others just can't
There's the lottery
About geography
Don't know the hand you're holding
Paying someone to put them to bed again
And that's when it hurts
The difference
This is hot blood
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would make
Hear my love sigh
I've got a story that money just can't buy
Western standards
Poverty's profitable
See it slip and slide
Not just one answer 'cause it's working like parallel lines
It's not that easy
When you want it easy
And that's when it hurts
When you see the difference
It's a raging lung
And a difference
What a difference
A little difference would make
Don't leave me now
Don't fall asleep
We need to rest sometimes
But don't take long
There's something in the system
That still circulates
We'll dig a hole in the backyard
And drain the blood
Lyrics submitted by hallonsaft, edited by afablesotrue
Raging Lung Lyrics as written by Olof Bjorn Dreijer Karin Elizabeth Dreijer Andersson
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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This song is a dialogue between two people. The female warns that "you're looking for me, but it's not what you seek...", while the male responds, "I was looking for you and I'm glad I found me...". The female speaks in the present tense, as the "action" is unfolding (i.e., at the moment when the two meet), and the male speaks in the past tense, looking back. He is forced to acknowledge that she was right; he was looking for "her," but she ultimately led him to some knowledge of himself. He corrects her, though; she's not "twisted;" she's "special". I agree with pearandgreen and poweroutage that this is an odd take on an odd/unconventional yet honest and therefore more fulfilling, relationship.
When she says she is "a lung" that takes the spark out of him, she is saying that something in him inspires her, and that she increases it tenfold, and, since she is a part of him, his lung (not, notably, his rib), he also benefits from her transformative power within the relationship.
That said, I wouldn't mind being someone's Darth Vader.
what do you think about the video then?, it starts with "Once upon a life I've begun my lonely journey in order to find the most precious what I have"