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Forever SnS Music
Indie Rock / Alternative Hip-Hop / UK Rap
Lyrics written by Forever SnS. Music generated using Suno AI.
Talking in Riddles šā¾ļø This song is basically what itās like living inside my head. My mind never shuts up. Iām constantly questioning everything, pulling things apart, trying to understand why things are the way they are. And every time I find an answer, another ten questions take its place. The hardest part isnāt the thinking. Itās trying to explain it to someone else. I know exactly what I mean, but somehow the words never come out right. I see the confusion on peopleās faces, so I try harder, explain more, go round in circles⦠and end up feeling even more misunderstood. Itās exhausting. Itās frustrating. Sometimes it drives me absolutely insane. But I donāt want to stop being curious. I just wish, for once, someone could see inside my head and understand what Iām trying so desperately to say. Iām not trying to confuse you. Iām trying to let you understand me. And sometimes that feels bloody impossible. ā¤ļøā¾ļø
TALKING IN RIDDLES Lyrics ā Released Video Version [Intro ā Spoken] You ever try explaining something⦠But the more you explain it, The less it makes sense? Yeah⦠Thatās pretty much my life. And the funny thing is⦠I know exactly what I mean. [Verse 1] I wake up in the morning with a question in my head, Before Iāve even opened up my eyes or left the bed. Why does this work? And why does that fail? Whyās there always another bloody question on the trail? I find an answer, but the answer isnāt ending, āCause every little answer starts another question pending. Iām pulling at a thread, now the whole thingās coming loose, And Iām chasing down a reason that Iāll probably never use. I try to have a conversation, try to keep it nice and light, But my brainās already running through a thousand things tonight. I start with something simple, then I take another turn, āCause I canāt just know the answer, I need to know how it works. And I can see their eyes glaze over, See the moment that theyāre gone. But Iām still halfway through explaining What I started talking on. [Pre-Chorus] And Iām trying, God, Iām trying, To put the pieces in a line. But every time I think Iāve got it, Thereās another thought behind. I know the words Iām saying, I know the point Iām trying to make. But somewhere between my head and mouth, It all begins to break. [Chorus] Iām talking in riddles! Iām screaming in circles! Iām trying to explain what I canāt explain! Thereās a storm in my head, And it wonāt let me rest, And Iām questioning everything again! Iām talking in riddles! But Iām making perfect sense to me! Iām lost in a world full of answers, To questions nobody else can see! Ohhh, can somebody hear me? Ohhh, can somebody see? Iām talking in riddles⦠But itās clear as day to me! [Verse 2 ā Rapid Rap] Waitā If I know what Iām saying, why canāt they understand? If I simplify the meaning, will the message ever land? If I leave out all the details, then the picture isnāt right, But if I give them every detail, theyāll be switching off tonight. So I start again, go back again, explain another way, Try to find a better sentence, find the perfect thing to say. But a sentence needs a reason and a reason needs a cause, And Iām already ten steps further while theyāre waiting for a pause! Hold onā What was the question? Where was I going? Whyās my mind racing when the worldās moving slowly? Did I miss something? Did I explain it? Whyās a simple conversation so complicated? And I donāt mean to lecture! I donāt mean to confuse! I just want you to see it From the very same view! But the more I keep explaining, The more the meaning disappears. And the only thing Iām hearing Is the silence in their ears. [Pre-Chorus] And Iām trying, I swear Iām trying, But the words donāt come out right. Thereās a thousand thoughts colliding, And theyāre keeping me awake at night. Iām not asking you to fix it, I just wish that you could see, That the chaos youāre not hearing Is the loudest part of me. [Chorus] Iām talking in riddles! Iām screaming in circles! Iām trying to explain what I canāt explain! Thereās a storm in my head, And it wonāt let me rest, And Iām questioning everything again! Iām talking in riddles! But Iām making perfect sense to me! Iām lost in a world full of answers, To questions nobody else can see! Ohhh, can somebody hear me? Ohhh, can somebody see? Iām talking in riddles⦠But itās clear as day to me! [Bridge ā Spoken Word] Do you know whatās exhausting? Itās not the thinking. I love the thinking. I love finding out why something works. Why something breaks. Why something happens the way it does. Itās knowing that I could spend A thousand hours understanding something⦠And still not find A single sentence That makes somebody else understand me. And then I start wondering⦠Is it me? Is it them? Am I explaining it wrong? Should I start again? And there I go⦠Another bloody question. [Rap Breakdown ā Double Time] Why do I think like this? Why canāt I switch it off? Why does every little answer make another question pop? Why does this mean that? Why does that mean this? Whyās my brain got a thousand things it doesnāt wanna miss? If I know what I know, then why do I need more? Why am I still looking when Iāve found what I was looking for? Why do I keep digging till Iām staring at the core? Then I find another layer and Iām digging even more! Round and round and round again! Every bloody thoughtās got a question at the end! Start with a beginning, then Iām back where I began! Try to draw a straight line but it spirals in my hands! And Iām tired! Iām wired! Iām mentally on fire! [Recording ends during the next line]