The Puppet's Escape

Flight Beyond Gilded Bars: Unveiling the Meaning in Seacross' 'The Puppet's Escape'
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Lyrics

I'm like a bird

I feel confined and restricted like a bird.

Stuck in a cage

I'm trapped in a cage, symbolizing limitations.

A few miles to roam

I have some space to move, but there's no real escape.

But no getaway

Despite having a bit of freedom, there's no true getaway.

I'm like a bird

Reiteration of feeling like a bird stuck, emphasizing confinement.

Stuck in a golden cage

Now stuck in a luxurious but still confining golden cage.

It's better here

The speaker finds some comfort in the golden cage.

You can't fly away

Highlighting the inability to escape from the golden cage.

I wanna be a bird

Expressing the desire to be a bird and be free.

And I wanna be free

Reaffirmation of the longing for freedom.

No Damocles

Desire for a life without constant threats or dangers.

No sword above me

Yearning for a life without imminent risks.

I wanna be a bird

Reiteration of the wish to be a bird and experience freedom.

And I wanna soar free

Expressing the desire to soar freely like a bird.

Those golden spoons

Describing the paradox of wealth – both a prison and a key.

Are both prison and key to me

Wealth can be confining yet holds the potential for liberation.

Take me to a ghost town

Expressing the wish to be in a place untouched by history.

Where history wouldn't influence me

Yearning for a location free from external influences.

And I'll be in this ghost town

Imagining being in a ghost town to escape personal history.

My own history will not haunt me

The desire for personal history not to haunt the speaker.

If I was a ghost

If the speaker were a ghost, free from past influences.

Without previous strings

Envisioning a mind without previous constraints.

My mind unbound

Freeing the mind and leaving behind a life of royalty.

My body left a king for some

The body abdicates the throne for freedom.

If I was a ghost

If the speaker were a ghost, devoid of physical form.

Without my bones and skin

Without a corporeal presence, unable to celebrate with others.

I couldn't celebrate with friends

Being unable to engage in the joys and flaws of human connection.

Embrace the love and sin

Expressing the inability to experience both love and sin.

A broken pulse asks for something else

A disrupted heartbeat seeks something different.

That might compel the bad to its hell

Desire for change that may lead the wicked to their downfall.

A spell, you can't repel

A powerful spell that cannot be resisted.

No way to tell your way, you just dwell

Uncertainty and dwelling in one's own path without guidance.

I'll decide my own fate

Claiming the right to determine one's own destiny.

And make my own mistakes

Taking ownership of mistakes and choices.

The puppeteer's gone away

The puppeteer, a controlling force, is no longer present.

And I stay

The speaker remains, now free from external control.

Take me to a ghost town

Repeating the desire to be in a ghost town free from history.

Where history wouldn't influence me

Yearning for a place untouched by historical influences.

And I'll be in this ghost town

Reiteration of the desire for personal history not to haunt.

My own history will not haunt me physically

Ensuring personal history does not affect the speaker physically.

Take me to a ghost town

Expressing the wish to be in a ghost town untouched by history.

Where history wouldn't influence me

Yearning for a location unaffected by historical events.

And I'll be in this ghost town

Reiteration of the desire for personal history not to haunt.

My own history will not haunt me physically

Ensuring personal history has no physical impact on the speaker.

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