Lyrical Breakdown of Something So - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Something So" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Atmosphere weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Something So" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Atmosphere employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Atmosphere's narrative.

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They tell me that, I'm not qualified, To lend my voice to something so beautiful. Late night, awake with the stars. Stage fright, you came so far. No more wait, it's time to depart. See it on my face, feel it in my heart. Suitcase packed, put it in the car. Took one last look at the yard, snows gone, it's never growin' back. Rolled on with the windows cracked. No sounds, just the breath of the draft. Slow down; don't wreck, don't crash on a, Road vacance, no one to pass and I'm, So anxious, won't relax. Clear the path, these tears I have are 'cause I can't wait to hear you laugh. They tell me that, I'm not qualified, To lend my voice to something so beautiful. They tell me that, I'm not qualified, To lend my voice, to something so beautiful. We only get to live one time, but twice did my life stand in some sunshine. I could lose eyesight, I could end up blind. But I drew my design inside the bloodline. Years go by, memories combine. But y'all the only reason I would even rewind. Thank you for the branch you grew on this tree. Your first breath wasn't easy to find. So you signified the mountain you climbed, By lettin' out a warriors cry and it sounded like mine. Now everybody hold up the family sign. They tell me that I'm not qualified, To lend my voice to something so beautiful.