Heaven Wasn't Built to Hold Me

Unraveling Existential Struggles: Heaven's Absence
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Lyrics

They sink down deeper

Describing a sinking feeling getting worse

While still dodging the creeper

Avoiding something unsettling or threatening

Of the blue collar classic motif

Reference to the typical working-class theme

Let it fall into the sea with your perfect posture

Letting go of perfection despite appearances

Still a crooked spine

Feeling imperfect or flawed

While the flume you protect starts to leak

Protecting something that's starting to fail

Can't buy pride with good intentions

You can't gain self-respect just through good intentions


Whoa whoa, I feel like I'm a saint

Feeling morally upright

Whoa whoa, but I'm treated like a ghost

Despite feeling virtuous, being overlooked or ignored

You starve for attention

Craving attention from others

But you've been biting the bullet for years

Enduring hardship for a long time

You betrayed my trust to learn my secrets

Betraying trust to gain knowledge about someone

And manifest my fears the cause and effect

Causing and experiencing consequences of actions

For the simple minded it's pulled you in

Manipulating those who are less perceptive

The ugliness whose pocket book you've loaded

Benefiting from the unattractive aspects that have captivated someone


Can't buy luck with no religion

You can't obtain good fortune without belief

Drifting through life without a trace

Living without leaving a significant impact

Heaven won't take me, but hell can't wait

Feeling rejected by heaven and not welcomed by hell


You can't break this spell

Unable to escape a certain fate or situation

You can save me

Offering help but unable to change the situation

You can't right my wrongs

Unable to fix past mistakes

You can't part the sea

Unable to perform a miraculous act

Heaven wasn't built to hold me

Feeling out of place in the conventional notion of paradise


Whoa whoa, I feel like I'm a saint

Feeling morally upright but burdened by a curse

Whoa whoa, but I'm living with a curse

Living with a sense of doom or persistent negativity

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