Poor Girl A Long Way From Heaven

Desperate Sprouts Reaching for Heaven: A Tale of Longing and Redemption
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Lyrics

The human mind is a pile of shit

The human mind is described negatively as a "pile of shit."

New life takes root in it

New life takes root in the human mind.

Grows into the most complicated formations

This new life grows into complex formations in the mind.

With stunning colors and branches reaching up

The formations in the mind are vivid and intricate, like stunning colors and branches.

Toward the heaven that they long to touch

The formations aspire to reach heaven.

Trying to get just a brief audience with the sun

Efforts are made to gain a brief audience with the sun, symbolizing aspirations and enlightenment.


They wanna ask the sun to shine down

The formations (thoughts, ideas) want the sun to shine down and nurture them.

And warm the pile of shit they come from

Desire for warmth and growth from the origins (the pile of shit).

These desperate sprouts all clustered around

Imagery of desperate sprouts clustered around, akin to a gospel choir, seeking growth and enlightenment.

Like a gospel choir with their arms raised up

Gospel choir imagery continues, expressing a collective desire for spiritual upliftment.


Poor girl a long way from heaven

A female figure is described as a "Poor girl a long way from heaven."

Poor girl a long way from heaven

Repetition of the description, emphasizing the distance from heaven.


April 4th, 1993

A specific date is mentioned, possibly a significant event in the narrator's life.

God came down to talk with me

God is described as coming down to communicate with the narrator.

Threw a stone at my window to get my attention

God tries to get the narrator's attention by throwing a stone at their window.

She motioned to me to climb down my wall

God motions for the narrator to come down from their wall.

I shook my head, I was afraid to fall

The narrator hesitates due to fear of falling and troubling their mother.

I was young and I didn't wanna trouble my mother

Narrator reflects on being young and avoiding trouble for their mother.


And now I am a wretched old crone

The narrator, now old, describes themselves as a wretched old crone.

Who swears that God once came to her home

The narrator claims that God once visited their home.

I keep a lone candle burning upon my little windowsill

The narrator keeps a lone candle burning to signal their presence to God.

So she knows I'm home

Ensuring God knows the narrator is home, possibly seeking divine connection.


Poor girl a long way from heaven

Repetition of the description, "Poor girl a long way from heaven."

Poor girl a long way from heaven

Reiteration of the distance from heaven, emphasizing the narrator's state.

How they'll talk about you

Anticipation of how people will talk about the subject, suggesting potential judgment.

How they'll spill your blood

Implies negative talk and the spilling of blood, possibly symbolic of struggles and conflicts.

How they'll love you when you're gone for good

Anticipation of posthumous love, contemplating how people will remember the subject after their departure.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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