Through Square Eyes
After Forever Lyrics


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This is the world through square eyes,
I can see fiction like it's real
Window to an unknown paradise
A paradise where no one sees
I wish I saw it all,
A paradise where no one knows,
all these images for real, the reality
It's a seduction, like a dream
I can feel pain, I feel the blood
Out of your hands but in your minds
The fire of the burning fight
I wish I saw it all, I feel love as a disease,
all these images for real, in my fantasy

Good or evil, right or wrong
Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets
How can't this affect a mind
How can't this affect a pure, young heart

In my own world it's getting worse
It's never good enough for them
Learn this, do that, do as we say
As if results are all there is
It doesn't affect me much, I cannot be more than I am,
the screen shows me enough, face reality

I can play I'm strong and tough
And let them feel who should be blamed
Fighting and killing for new lives
A way to learn how to survive
I can play on and on, it ends up just the same again
but my life is not a game, life should be a game

Good or evil, right or wrong
Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets
How can't this affect a mind
How can't this affect a pure, young heart

Hope is fragile,
and all there is to make them see I'm not that bad
Hope is the last reason not to flee, not to run away
into the tempting square world of fantasy, free me
Oh, free me

Hate is an impulse
Your aversion, my reason

Games, movies, things a child should not see
A flash; see, but you won't forget
A game; play, play and hear and see, again
It marks the heart and spills our youth

I'm in the world of square minds
The beauty of a clearer world
Fighting a game, its name is life
The game of life is hard to fight
I've shot my hate today, you'll know the causes when it's too late
its embodiment has paid, feel reality

The pictures say more than you see
Why should I see what you've told me
Nothing gets worse, it stays the same
The same is killing, anyway
I wish I saw it all, so could you please let me escape
all these images for real from reality

Good or evil, right or wrong
Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets




How can't this affect a mind
How can't this affect a pure, young heart?

Overall Meaning

Through Square Eyes by After Forever is a song about the impact of media and technology on society. The song begins with the line "this is the world through square eyes," which sets the tone for the rest of the lyrics. The "square eyes" represent the way in which people are becoming disconnected from reality and are instead living in a world that is controlled by media and technology. The singer expresses their longing to see the world beyond this virtual reality and to experience real life for what it truly is.


The lyrics describe the seductive nature of this virtual world and the dangerous effects it can have on a person's mind and heart. The singer speaks of feeling pain and love as a disease, both of which are portrayed in this virtual world as a means to lure people further into the digital realm. The song also touches upon the theme of good versus evil, and how being exposed to so much violence and death can affect a person's psyche.


The song ends with a plea for freedom from this world of square minds and a reminder that the pictures shown to us by media say more than we see. Through Square Eyes is a cautionary tale about the dangers of living in a world where technology and media have taken over, and it encourages listeners to stay grounded and rooted in reality.


Line by Line Meaning

This is the world through square eyes,
Viewing the world through media, as if the fictional world is real


I can see fiction like it's real
Seeing the fictitious world as if it is real


Window to an unknown paradise
The media serves as a window to an unknown world


A paradise where no one sees
A world where no one sees the reality


I wish I saw it all,
Desiring to see and experience everything


A paradise where no one knows,
A world where no one has the knowledge of reality


all these images for real, the reality
The images are perceived as reality


It's a seduction, like a dream
Being drawn into the media is like being seduced into a dream


I can feel pain, I feel the blood
Feeling the simulated pain and suffering portrayed in the media


Out of your hands but in your minds
The pain and suffering exists only in the mind, not in reality


The fire of the burning fight
The passion and intensity in the media's portrayal of conflict


I feel love as a disease,
Perceiving love as a disease due to media influence


in my fantasy
In the world of imagination where everything is possible


Good or evil, right or wrong
The moral conflicts portrayed in the media


Find yourself between the dying crowd, the blooded streets
Being immersed in media's portrayal of death and violence


How can't this affect a mind
The impact of the media on the mind cannot be denied


How can't this affect a pure, young heart
The media's impact on a young, innocent heart cannot be ignored


In my own world it's getting worse
In the world of media, things are getting worse


It's never good enough for them
The media's portrayal of perfection is unobtainable


Learn this, do that, do as we say
Being told what to do and how to think through the media


As if results are all there is
The media portrays results as the only thing that matters


It doesn't affect me much, I cannot be more than I am,
The media's impact is limited, as one cannot be more than oneself


the screen shows me enough, face reality
The screen's portrayal of reality is sufficient, but it is important to face true reality


I can play I'm strong and tough
Feeling empowered by media's portrayal of strength and toughness


And let them feel who should be blamed
Blaming others as the media has taught them to do


Fighting and killing for new lives
The media's portrayal of violence as a means for survival


A way to learn how to survive
Violence is seen as a method for learning how to survive


I can play on and on, it ends up just the same again
The media's portrayal of repetition and predictability


but my life is not a game, life should be a game
Life is real, and should not be treated like a game


Hope is fragile,
Hope can be easily broken


and all there is to make them see I'm not that bad
Hope is the last reason to show that the media does not define a person's character


Hope is the last reason not to flee, not to run away
Hope is the only reason to stay and not escape into the fantasy world of media


into the tempting square world of fantasy, free me
The seductive nature of the media, and the desire to break free from its hold


Hate is an impulse
Hatred can be triggered by the media's portrayal of conflict


Your aversion, my reason
The media's aversion to conflict is merely a reason for those who enjoy it


Games, movies, things a child should not see
The media's portrayal of violence and other adult themes that children should not be exposed to


A flash; see, but you won't forget
The lasting impact of the media's portrayal of violence


A game; play, play and hear and see, again
The repetitive nature of media's portrayal of violence


It marks the heart and spills our youth
The detrimental impact of media's portrayal of violence on the heart and youth


The beauty of a clearer world
The allure of media's portrayal of a more perfect world


The game of life is hard to fight
The challenge of facing real life, rather than escaping into the world of media


I've shot my hate today, you'll know the causes when it's too late
The potential consequences of acting on hatred fueled by media's portrayal of conflict


its embodiment has paid, feel reality
The realization that embracing hatred through the media's portrayal of conflict has negative consequences


The pictures say more than you see
The depth of meaning in the media's imagery, beyond its visual representation


Why should I see what you've told me
Questioning the media's influence on perception of reality


Nothing gets worse, it stays the same
The media's portrayal of the world as stagnant and unchanging


The same is killing, anyway
The media's portrayal of the world as damaging and harmful


so could you please let me escape
A plea to be liberated from the media's influence


all these images for real from reality
The contrast between media's portrayal of reality and true reality




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