Aura
Anna Nalick Lyrics


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Your favorite color is the color of my aura, aura
Your favorite color is the color of my aura, aura
Aren′t you gonna take me home
A new religion, switch hits, 'n pitches, visions
My piss and vinegar cannot condone
That I might lose refuge to something so unreal
Steals my two eyes off you
Just wanna be naked and weightless before I lose it too

Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom
Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom

Pretty little miss slimness gives kisses
On the wrist with the twist of a lymphis
I′m no god, I'm no Lolita, I won't follow the leader
And I wish I could be pretty like
That, pretty like that, pretty like that
But I′ll never be free like that, free like that, free like that
I sing Jolene and crash, bleed and cry, rally and laugh
I go down to the water, to the water

Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom
Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom

And there′s freedom in letting go
Breathing the toxins out of my lungs
And slowly dying I look above to the vital surface
Keeping my eyes on a higher sun
And if you're meant to be with me
You′ll be if you see what I see someday
Won't we laugh at this when our fist is one, but until then

Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom
Down to the river
Under the water
I found a savior
Down at the bottom





Your favorite color is the color of my aura, aura

Overall Meaning

In Anna Nalick's song Aura, the lyrics are filled with metaphors and symbolism that add depth to the storytelling of the song. The repetition of "Your favorite color is the color of my aura" suggests that the person to whom the lyrics are addressed value and see the same qualities in the singer that are represented by the color of her aura. The singer desires to be accepted and loved as she is, without comparison to anyone else. The conflicting emotions are present as well, as she wishes to be free like the "pretty little miss slimness" but finds solace in the river, where she finds a savior at the bottom.


The river symbolizes a metaphorical journey, a cleansing of the past and the beginning of an irrevocable change. It could also represent the singer's journey towards enlightenment, which is a quest for her to be herself without feeling judged. She goes down to the river to drown her pain and look for answers. The water cleanses her and relieves her of her burdens. In the end, it is about the freedom that comes from letting go of what is holding us back and allowing ourselves to be our true selves.


Line by Line Meaning

Your favorite color is the color of my aura, aura
The singer is telling their lover that their favorite color represents the singer's aura.


Aren't you gonna take me home
The singer is asking their lover to take them home.


A new religion, switch hits, 'n pitches, visions
The singer wants to experience new things, such as new religions, new experiences and visions.


My piss and vinegar cannot condone
The artist's strong spirit and enthusiasm cannot accept something that is unreal.


That I might lose refuge to something so unreal
The artist is worried that they might lose their sense of comfort to something that is not real.


Steals my two eyes off you
The singer is distracted by something that is not their lover, causing them to lose focus on them.


Just wanna be naked and weightless before I lose it too
The singer wants to experience freedom and weightlessness before they lose the opportunity.


Down to the river
The artist is going down to the river.


Under the water
The artist is going underwater.


I found a savior
The artist has found something or someone that has saved them in some way.


Down at the bottom
The singer has gone to the bottom of the river or underwater.


Pretty little miss slimness gives kisses
The artist is referring to someone who is conventionally attractive and is giving affectionate kisses.


On the wrist with the twist of a lymphis
The singer is describing how the kisses are given.


I'm no god, I'm no Lolita, I won't follow the leader
The singer is asserting their independence and individuality, stating that they won't follow anyone else.


And I wish I could be pretty like that, pretty like that, pretty like that
The singer wishes they could be as conventionally attractive as the person they referred to earlier.


But I'll never be free like that, free like that, free like that
The artist cannot be free like that person because they cannot be conventionally attractive and themselves at the same time.


I sing Jolene and crash, bleed and cry, rally and laugh
The artist experiences a range of emotions and feelings, referencing the Dolly Parton song Jolene.


And there's freedom in letting go
The singer feels like there is freedom in letting go of something or someone.


Breathing the toxins out of my lungs
The singer feels like they are purging something toxic from them.


And slowly dying I look above to the vital surface
The artist is metaphorically dying as they look up towards the surface.


Keeping my eyes on a higher sun
The artist is keeping their eyes on something greater and more meaningful.


And if you're meant to be with me
The artist is considering if their lover is meant to be with them.


You'll be if you see what I see someday
The singer feels that their lover will be with them someday, as long as they see what the singer sees.


Won't we laugh at this when our fist is one, but until then
The artist and their lover will find this situation funny when they are united, but until then...




Writer(s): NALICK ANNA CHRISTINE

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Gasping at glimpses
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Wordlessly watching
He waits by the window
And wonders at the empty place inside
Heartlessly helping
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They are one person
They are two alone
They are three together
They are for hold of each other

Stand by the stairway
You'll see something certain
To tell you confusion has its cost
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They are one person
They are two alone
They are three together
They are for hold of each other

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They are one person
They are two alone
They are three together
They are for hold of each other

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