For Yours

Heaven Awaits: Unveiling the Hidden Layers of Jakob Falcon's 'For Yours'
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Lyrics

It's true

Acknowledging a truth

It's in the way your hands are ice, now

Describing cold hands, possibly symbolizing emotional distance

They've gone and stole your paradise, love

Reference to a lost paradise due to external actions

While you were laughing

Actions happening while the person was happy or distracted

In your mirrors

Reflection on one's own image

You knew

A statement of awareness or realization

There'd never been fair play on the fairway

Commenting on the unfairness in life, possibly using golf metaphorically

But your cheekbones light up on the stairway

Noting the attractiveness of someone's facial features

With your loose grip

Describing a relaxed hold on a railing or support

On the banister

Continuation of the railing imagery

Eleven strangers line the walls

Mentioning unidentified individuals surrounding the person

But you never saw me when I spied you

Observer revealing they were unnoticed

Saying you'd seen it all before

Questioning someone's claim of experiencing everything before

Does heaven lay beyond your door?

Pondering the existence of heaven beyond a door

You make heaven wait for yours

Indicating a delay in reaching heaven

That's life

Acceptance of life's realities

You've got faceless corporations in your kitchen

Noting the intrusion of impersonal entities into personal space

And you could buy the world

Having the means to acquire the world but not finding satisfaction

But you won't stop wishing

Continued desire despite possessing material wealth

With your tea-tree

Mention of a specific tree oil on a pillowcase, possibly for relaxation

On your pillowcase

Expression of grandiosity or self-importance

You're grand

Awareness of an approaching disturbance or challenge

You could sense the cyclone in the distance

Advising protection of something valuable from negative influences

So protect your candle from the whispers

Using a specific herb on a doorstep, possibly for protection

With your pepper-cress

Continuation of protective measures

On your doorstep

Referring to the presence of unidentified individuals again

Eleven strangers line the walls

Reiteration of being unnoticed while observing

But you never saw me when I spied you

Restating someone claiming to have experienced everything

Saying you'd seen it all before

Repeating the question about heaven beyond a door

Does heaven lay beyond your door?

Repeating the idea of delaying heaven

You make heaven wait for yours

Reiterating the concept of making heaven wait

I never paid much mind at all

Personal admission of not paying much attention

Still, you never say much in the morning

Observation of someone being quiet in the morning

Talk me through your mood and movement

Request for an explanation of emotions and actions

Is heaven waiting on your call?

Pondering if heaven is dependent on a particular action

You make heaven wait for yours

Repeating the idea of delaying heaven with a personalized touch

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