Birds Inside My Attic

Chasing Freedom Amongst Havoc: Birds Inside My Attic
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Lyrics

Oh they left me all alone

Feeling abandoned or isolated by others.

They left me in the mire

Left in a difficult or challenging situation.

But my body hasn’t turned to fire yet

Despite challenges, the person's spirit or essence remains intact.

Oh my heart beats from below

Emotional center is still alive, despite hardships.

It comes from depths which i aspire

Inspiration comes from profound and ambitious depths.

I cannot find a face to import

Unable to identify a meaningful connection or relationship.

I cannot find my thoughts without distortion

Thoughts are unclear or distorted.


I can’t believe I thought blood could dignify you

Reflection on the misconception that blood could bring honor or nobility.

I thought I was in the havoc

Believing to be in chaos or disorder.

Chasing birds inside my attic

Metaphorically pursuing elusive goals or desires.

And I can’t believe I thought sweat could liberate you

Misguided belief that hard work (sweat) could set someone free.

Stuck inside a foreign climate

Feeling trapped in an unfamiliar or uncomfortable environment.

You’ll still call me schizophrenic

Expecting to be judged or labeled as mentally ill.


Take me to a field and I will find myself as a young child

Reconnecting with the innocence and purity of childhood in a natural setting.

Take me to a field and I will find myself again

Expressing confidence in rediscovering oneself.

Take me to a field and I will find

No specific information provided in this line.

You waiting

Anticipation of finding someone special.


Cause when your eyes sting

Experiencing emotional pain or discomfort.

My heart aches

Physical and emotional pain caused by the other person's actions.

And i can’t love you if i can’t take it

The inability to love if it comes with unbearable pain.


I can’t believe I thought blood could dignify you

Repetition of the misconception about the value of blood.

I thought I was in the havoc

Reiteration of feeling chaotic or disorderly.

Chasing birds inside my attic

Repetition of chasing elusive goals or desires.

And I can’t believe I thought sweat could liberate you

Reiteration of the misguided belief in the liberating power of sweat.

Stuck inside a foreign climate

Repetition of feeling trapped in an unfamiliar environment.

You’ll still call me schizophrenic

Expectation of being labeled as mentally ill persists.

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