Angry at the Sky
Rage Against the Heavens: Unraveling the Emotion in Velvetears' 'Angry at the Sky'
Lyrics
I get kinda angry at the sky
I experience a sense of frustration towards the sky.
For making everything that I love die
I blame the sky for causing everything I cherish to end or perish.
I’ve gotten so bored of asking why
I've grown weary of questioning the reasons behind things.
I’m still learning how to survive
I'm still in the process of learning how to endure and persist.
No I shouldn’t take it out on you
I shouldn't direct my frustration towards you.
And you shouldn’t take it out on me
Mutual understanding that blame should not be placed on each other.
There’s a lot that we don’t know
There is much unknown in our lives.
And there’s a lot that we don’t see
There are aspects of life that remain hidden from our perception.
And we’ll never find out now
Certain truths may never be discovered.
And if we did it’d be too late
Even if we uncover them, it might be too late.
These days get heavier
Life becomes more burdensome in the current times.
I don’t care about my fate
I am indifferent to my destiny or fate.
I get kinda angry at the sky
I feel a sense of anger towards the sky (repeated).
For making everything that I love die
The sky is blamed again for causing the demise of what I hold dear (repeated).
If I’m stuck on this ground for life
If I am confined to this earthly existence forever...
Then what good does it do if angels fly
...then the existence of angels flying holds no significance.
In the midst of the mystery
Amid the uncertainty and unknown, a wondering if you still miss me.
I still wonder if you miss me
Reflecting on the chaos, but still retaining self-awareness.
And through all of the chaos
Despite the disorder, I know my own identity.
I still know what my name is
Amidst the questions, I've found a comforting place to call home.
And in between all the questions
In the midst of uncertainties, I've found a few answers.
I found a nice little home
I've established my own understanding and truths.
Where I have a few answers
Things may not make sense, but I'm content with the lack of clarity.
That I made on my own
If understanding the loss meant cursing the truth, I'd rather not comprehend it.
It’ll never make sense to me but I don’t think that I want it to
No magical solution will present itself while idly waiting in a heavenly place.
If I could make sense of losing everything I’d curse the truth
I'll endure difficulties until the essence of my being is torn away.
And no shiny door will open up sitting on a cloud
Reiterating the frustration towards the sky (repeated).
I’ll lay down in the dirt until my soul’s ripped out
Expressing resentment towards the sky for the repeated loss of loved ones (repeated).
I get kinda angry at the sky
If I'm destined to remain on Earth for my entire life...
For making everything that I love die
...then the concept of angels flying becomes irrelevant (repeated).
If I’m stuck on this ground for life
Then what good does it do if angels fly
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