This is one of my many most favourite songs. And in it I see both Imlie and Aryan at different points and in their own ways. I’m putting the lyrics here, with link to the video at the end (the video is kind of… interesting lol). I’ve bolded some lines that especially remind me of Arylie. The mess of course a metaphor for the baggage they bring, the problems/obstacles/hurdles they’re facing/will face, how they can share that burden now. They’re not alone.
Talking like we used to do
It was always me and you
Shaken up and shipping out
Check me and check me out
Do you like walking in the rain
When you think of love do you think of pain
You can tell me what you see
I will choose what I believe
You can tell you what you see
I will choose what I believe
Hold on, darling
This body is yours, this body is yours and mine
Hold on my darling
This mess was yours, now your mess is mine
See you in the market place
Walking around at 8am
Got two hours before my flight
Luck be on my side tonight
You’re the reason that I feel so strong
The reason that I’m hanging on
You know you gave me all the time
But did I give enough of mine
Hold on, darling
This body is yours, this body is yours and mine
Hold on my darling
This mess was yours, now your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
Bring me to your house and tell me
Sorry for the mess “hey I don’t mind”
You’re talking in your sleep out of time
Well you still make sense to me
Your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
This body is yours and this body is mine
Your mess is mine
Your mess is mine
https://youtu.be/1C816p-KTNk
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