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Fineshrine
Purity Ring Lyrics


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Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms, or maybe under, under you

I'll put the South pockets gladly
Over the rocky cliffs that you leap
To peer over and not forget what feet are
splitting threads of thunder over me




That I might see with my chest and sink
into the edges round you
Into the lakes and quarries that brink
on all the edges round you, round you

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The London baby crowns over you

Get a little closer let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms, or maybe under, under you

I'll put the South pockets gladly
Over the rocky cliffs that you leap
To peer over and not forget what feet are
Splitting threads of thunder over me

Listen closely, closely to the floor
Emitting all its graces through the pores
You'd make a fine shrine in me
You'd build a fine shrine to me

That I might see with my chest and sink
Into the edges round you
Into the lakes and quarries that brink
On all the edges round you, round you

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
The London baby crowns over you

Get a little closer, let fold
Cut open my sternum and pull
My little ribs around you
Through arms, or maybe under, under you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Fineshrine" by Purity Ring are full of intense imagery, evoking feelings of closeness and vulnerability. The opening lines, "Get a little closer, let fold, Cut open my sternum and pull, My little ribs around you," suggest a desire for intimacy and a willingness to give oneself over to another person completely. The idea of physically wrapping oneself around someone else is both powerful and unsettling, and sets the stage for the rest of the lyrics.


The subsequent lines continue to emphasize this sense of closeness, with references to rocky cliffs, thunder, and lakes and quarries. The singer seems to be suggesting that they want to be completely enveloped by the person they're singing to, and to become a part of the natural world around them. The line "Listen closely, closely to the floor, Emitting all its graces through the pores" serves as a reminder that everything around us is alive and full of energy, and that our bodies and souls are constantly being influenced by the world around us.


The final verse, "You'd make a fine shrine in me, You'd build a fine shrine to me" suggests that the singer is willing to honor and worship the person they're singing to, and that they see them as something sacred and holy. The lyrics to "Fineshrine" are intense and deeply personal, conveying a sense of vulnerability and a desperate desire for closeness.


Line by Line Meaning

Get a little closer, let fold
Come closer to me and be intimate


Cut open my sternum and pull
Let me bare my emotions and let you in


My little ribs around you
I want to surround you with my love and protection


Through arms, or maybe under, under you
I want to hold you close, maybe even beneath me


I'll put the South pockets gladly
I am willing to go to great lengths for you


Over the rocky cliffs that you leap
I will support you through any obstacles you face


To peer over and not forget what feet are
I will stay grounded despite any challenges we may face


Splitting threads of thunder over me
I am mesmerized by your strength and power


That I might see with my chest and sink
I want to feel your love with all of my being


Into the edges round you
I want to be immersed in every aspect of you


Into the lakes and quarries that brink
I want to explore the depths of your soul


On all the edges round you, round you
I want to know every part of you intimately


The London baby crowns over you
Even the greatest city cannot compare to your beauty


Listen closely, closely to the floor
Take a moment to appreciate the beauty in everything around us


Emitting all its graces through the pores
Every aspect of the world has something beautiful to offer


You'd make a fine shrine in me
I want to cherish and worship you always


You'd build a fine shrine to me
I want you to feel the same way about me




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Corin Roddick, Megan James

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