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Lyric breakdown: Cursed night by Calliope Mori

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  The days are blending together Pretending like I don't notice Drowning in mental fog so thick my hands might close where my throat is Not gonna rap that "I'm cursed" My words got heavy And sure enough the steady ebb-and-flow of life subsided, but I wasn't ready Last night, I thought up a song But I'm too wired to hum it Inspired sight, like tunnel-vision on the life I got from it  Not tired yet, right? Hah. "It's fun," I'll tell ya that much Adventures oughta be remembered as such But, I'm not well. The lyrics are sung by Calli who seems to have achieved a level of success at this point of time as a rapper, singing that she has "thought up a song" for her fans. Like she said, her once "steady ebb-and-flow of life (has) subsided"; 'Ebb and flow' describing predictability in her past days is mostly gone now due to her being in the limelight. Note how interesting this phrase is of using the word 'subsided...