Language

Unraveling Life's Tapestry: Stablemate's Reflections in 'Language'
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Lyrics

Language of the light Tangled up in time

Reflecting on the elusive nature of understanding and clarity, likening it to a language intertwined with light and time.

Cradled in the creeks

Being nurtured in the streams, suggesting a connection to origins and growth.

From under freezing floorboards

Emerging from a cold and constricting space, possibly symbolizing challenges or hardships.

I've been in the throes Of an evening swell

Experiencing the intense emotions of a turbulent evening, expressing vulnerability and intensity.

Holding a pose

Maintaining a particular stance or facade, even when there is no audience.

For no one at all

Highlighting a sense of solitude or self-reflection without external validation.


I've become overrun

Feeling overwhelmed by the impact of all the words spoken by someone else.

By everything you've ever said

Internalizing and grappling with the influence of past communications.

We'll all be shapeless

Suggesting a potential loss of identity or formlessness based on external words.

If I'd just pull this thread

Contemplating the consequences of unraveling or questioning a certain narrative or reality.


What did I know then

Reflecting on past ignorance and contrasting it with present knowledge.

What do I know now

Pondering the limitations of current understanding in the grand scheme of existence.

A language from within

Describing a communicative essence emerging from within, possibly an innate wisdom.

Lips creasing to a grin

Smiling despite challenges, acknowledging the resilience and positivity within.

But my eyes are pinned

Focusing on missed opportunities or regrets, with eyes fixed on the past.

On what I could have done

Contemplating the actions that could have altered the course of events.

What can I do now

Considering current possibilities or limitations in the aftermath of past choices.

The creature that they are

Identifying a shared, universal nature in humanity, possibly referencing flaws or common experiences.

Is the creature we've all become

Highlighting the collective transformation into a shared identity or condition.


I've become overrun

Reiterating the feeling of being overwhelmed by external influences, possibly from others.

By everything you've ever said

Revisiting the impact of past words, indicating a persistent internal struggle.

We'll all be shapeless

Emphasizing the potential formlessness resulting from the act of unraveling.

If I'd just pull this thread

Reiterating the consequences of questioning or challenging an established narrative.


We'll all be shapeless

Repeating the idea of losing shape, possibly emphasizing its inevitability.

(Buried from the sun)

Suggesting a burial or hiding away from the warmth or positive aspects of life.

We'll all be shapeless

Stating the insignificance of names, hinting at a loss of personal identity.

(Our names all mean nothing)

Repeating the notion that pulling a thread leads to formlessness and meaningless identities.

If I'd just pull this thread

Reiterating the idea that questioning or challenging established norms results in formlessness.

We'll all be shapeless

Expressing the universality of losing shape, burying oneself from positive influences.

(Buried from the sun)

Reiterating the burying of oneself from the sun, possibly alluding to avoiding growth or warmth.

We'll all be shapeless

Stating the insignificance of names, emphasizing their lack of meaning.

(Our names all mean nothing)

Repeating the idea that pulling a thread leads to formlessness and meaningless identities.

If I'd just pull this thread

Reiterating the universality of losing shape, burying oneself from positive influences.

We'll all be shapeless

Expressing the inevitability of losing shape, burying oneself from the sun.

(Buried from the sun)

Reiterating the burying of oneself from the sun, possibly alluding to avoiding growth or warmth.

We'll all be shapeless

Stating the insignificance of names, emphasizing their lack of meaning.

(Our names all mean nothing)

Repeating the idea that pulling a thread leads to formlessness and meaningless identities.

If I'd just pull this thread

Reiterating the universality of losing shape, burying oneself from positive influences.

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