I Can't Move

Bound by Blankets: A Soul's Struggle to Break Free
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Lyrics

I can’t move , no, I’m serious, I can’t move

The speaker expresses an inability to move, emphasizing the seriousness of the situation.

I think my blankets are holding me down like they’ve got something to prove a point to me

Suspects that the blankets are metaphorically hindering progress and trying to prove a point about the speaker's weakness.

To show how weak I am

Reflects on personal weakness demonstrated by the struggle with the blankets.

I know I have that essay to write

Acknowledges the responsibility of writing an essay.

I need to turn off the light, and make what’s wrong right

Expresses the need to address issues and correct mistakes by turning off the light.

But I can’t keep up the fight

Unable to sustain the effort or struggle.

Because these blankets have a mind of their own

Personifies the blankets, suggesting they have a will of their own.

They twist around my infinitely heavy body as I just lay on my phone

Describes the blankets twisting around the heavy body as the person lays on the phone.

What am I supposed to do, push back

Ruminates on whether to resist or push back against the hindrance.

Get on the attack oh cut me some slack

Expresses the desire for understanding and leniency due to fatigue.

It’s just, it’s been a long day, I’m tired, that’s what I’ll say

Attributing tiredness to a long day and justifies the struggle to move.

You know tired from all the other laying in bed that I’ve been doing

Humorously acknowledges the irony of being tired from laying in bed.

Isn’t it crazy how this alone is keeping me from pursuing my one passion

Highlights how the inertia prevents pursuing a passion.

To try to fill what I’m lacking I’m sorry but my mind is blanking

Expresses difficulty in finding inspiration or ideas.

I wish I could talk to you but my soul is vacant

Despite the desire to communicate, the speaker feels emotionally empty or detached.

They say it often comes as a pit in your stomach

Describes a feeling of discomfort or anxiety as a pit in the stomach.

But I think it’s more like a seed that plummets

Compares the discomfort to a seed that grows into a pervasive issue.

And then it grows a tree, spreading this through my limbs

Metaphorically explains the spreading discomfort through the growth of a tree.

It starts in my chest, but then it spreads to my heart

Specifies the origin of the discomfort in the chest and its progression to the heart.

It makes quick work of me, cutting me apart

Expresses the intensity of the emotional pain cutting through the speaker.

Then it spreads to my shoulders

Describes the impact on the shoulders—both tensing them up and weighing them down.

Tenses them up yet weighs them down like boulders

Continues the physical impact, using the metaphor of boulders on the shoulders.

As I write this, it spreads down my arms to my fingers

As the speaker writes, the discomfort extends down the arms to the fingers.

I can feel the alarms but it all still lingers

Despite being aware of alarms, the emotional distress persists.

It gets harder to hold this pen up as it eats me up

Highlights the difficulty in performing mundane tasks due to emotional distress.

I reach for the water in my cup

Attempts to distract from emotional pain by reaching for water.

Maybe I’m just dehydrated, that’s what I’ll tell myself

Considers dehydration as a rationalization for emotional pain.

Blame it outwardly, that should help

Suggests blaming external factors as a coping mechanism.

Because certainly I can’t feel this, I can still smile

Despite the emotional struggle, the speaker maintains a façade of normalcy and smiles.

A broken clock, but yeah, I can still tick every once in a while

Compares the speaker's emotional state to a broken clock that still functions occasionally.

My laugh can still fill the air like a toxic chemical

Describes the speaker's laughter as potentially harmful, akin to toxic chemicals.

Don’t get too close or it might poison you, be careful

Warns others to keep a distance to avoid being affected by the speaker's emotional toxicity.

Because it must be her fault, or his fault, or their fault

Externalizes blame for the emotional state, pointing to others as potential causes.

But not mine, please read my mind

Pleads for understanding by asking others to read the speaker's mind instead of blaming them.

Because I can’t speak

Expresses an inability to articulate feelings verbally.

And I can’t move

Reiterates the physical and emotional immobility, emphasizing the inability to move.

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