Lyrical Breakdown of The S**t That We've Been Through - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The S**t That We've Been Through" 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 "The S**t That We've Been Through" 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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Seven in morning, locked the door Put the keys in my bag, next to my passport Feels like I'm headed towards war Trying to pretend that I remember what we're fighting for You're upstairs, passed out asleep While I'm on the front step staring at the street Patiently wait for my Taxi, come save me and take me away from reality The car pulled up at dawn, I put the seat belt on Everything felt wrong Stubborn ain't the same as strong, but try to tell that to Queen that the King rides on Took a look before I hit the road Your silhouette didn't show up in the window Well all right then It's all right then, but something's missing Girl, I miss you But I wish you Could, would Look, all of this becomes the shit that we've been through Girl, I miss you But I wish you Could, would Look, all of this becomes the shit that we've been through When it goes straight to voicemail You might as well tell me go straight to hell Ain't nothing new, just suffering through And that's something that I've become accustomed to But I'm in love with you \N Passion born Like a resource torn From a planet's core Stole my crown just to examine the thorns Scatter them around on the bathroom floor A little ink, with a kiss and a wink But the bigger the stink, the steeper the drink And I think this fight started in a past life Got you sitting on the dark side of the gas light Pick up your phone before my plane departs I'm trying to make a mark in the shape of a heart Well all right then We all right then But something's missing Girl, I miss you But I wish you Could, would Look all of this becomes the shit that we've been through Girl, I miss you But I wish you Could, would Look all of this becomes the shit that we've been through Girl, I miss you But I wish you Could, would Look, all of this becomes the shit that we've been through Girl, I miss you But I wish you The shit that we've been through