GOLDWING
Billie Eilish Lyrics


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He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heaven
With yearning heart
On thee we gaze
Oh, gold winged messenger of mighty gods

Gold-winged angel
Go home, don't tell
Anyone what you are
You're sacred and they're starved
And their art is getting dark
And there you are to tear apart
Tear apart, tear apart
Tear apart

You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down

They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
Then they're gonna disappear
Gonna claim you like a souvenir
Just to sell you in a year

You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down






That's good

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of ‘GOLDWING’ describe a celestial being named Eros who has come to meet his beloved. The imagery used is one of divine love, where the beloved takes Eros to the highest heavens. This is a reference to the ancient Greek god of love, Eros (also known as Cupid), who was often depicted with wings. The line “With yearning heart, On thee we gaze” suggests that the person singing or speaking is in awe of Eros, as if they are seeing a deity. The repetition of “Gold winged messenger of mighty gods” further emphasizes the importance and divinity of the being in question.


The second half of the song takes a darker turn. The lines “Gold-winged angel, Go home, don't tell, Anyone what you are” suggest that the divine entity is leaving and needs to keep their true identity a secret. The lines “They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear/Then they're gonna disappear/Gonna claim you like a souvenir/Just to sell you in a year” suggest that the people around the divine entity are not to be trusted, and will exploit them for their own gain. The repetition of “Tear apart” is a plea for the entity to leave before they are ruined by these people.


Overall, ‘GOLDWING’ can be interpreted as a warning against those who would exploit and corrupt something pure and divine. The imagery of a winged being is used to represent something celestial and powerful, and the cautionary tale that follows warns against the dangers of bringing something divine into a corrupt world.


Line by Line Meaning

He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
A person has reunited with their loved one


Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heaven
The loved one is happy to see the person and takes them to a better place


With yearning heart
The person has a deep desire or longing for something


On thee we gaze
People are looking at or focused on something


Oh, gold winged messenger of mighty gods
Addressing a divine or powerful being with wings of gold


Gold-winged angel
Reiterating the divine or heavenly nature of the being addressed


Go home, don't tell
The being is being instructed to leave and not reveal anything


Anyone what you are
Their identity or true nature is to remain a secret


You're sacred and they're starved
The being is revered and others are in need or desperate


And their art is getting dark
Their creativity or skill is declining or becoming negative


And there you are to tear apart
The being is present to cause destruction or harm


You better keep your head down-down
A warning to the being to be cautious


Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Repetition for emphasis


They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
Others will say things to please the being


Then they're gonna disappear
Those same people will then leave or abandon the being


Gonna claim you like a souvenir
Others will view the being as a possession or something to keep as a memory


Just to sell you in a year
But eventually, they will sell or discard the being


That's good
Unknown, possibly a sarcastic or dismissive response to the previous lines




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Billie Eilish O'Connell, Finneas Baird O'Connell

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@dorothyallspice1862

I’m surprised this song wasn’t chosen as a single. I can already picture the music video:

We open in a cathedral, or perhaps a large music hall. It’s a full house, and everyone is applauding and the choir of children on stage, who are all dressed in long white and gold robes and smiling. Some of the smiles are modest, some shy, some beaming with excitement. The choir director (who I can imagine Billie’s mother playing) also smiles at the audience before turning her attention towards the choir. She opens her mouth and, with her hand, pretends to pull an imaginary string off the top of her head, a subtle reminder that the choir should use their head voice and sing with tall vowels. After a beat, she begins to conduct, and the children sing the intro.

On “smiling on him”, we focus on a young girl: mousy lavender hair, deep-set icy blue eyes and full lips. A total Billie Eilish look-alike. On the key change after “highest heav’n”, the camera slowly zooms out and we see a silhouette of the side profile of a young woman’s head: the REAL Billie Eilish…or is she? She appears to be fiddling with some sort of recording device. A smartphone? A tape recorder? It’s so buried in the shadows it’s almost hard to make out. She pressed the play button on the device, causing the choir to sing the word “*gold-winged, gold-winged, gold-winged*…”. on a continuous loop, and they begin to glitch like a hologram.

As this happens, Billie emerges from the shadows and walks down the aisle, as the audience watches in confusion and shock. She’s wears a long black gothic trench coat, which could pass for a dress in certain angles (think Edward Scissorhands meets The Matrix) and a pair of matching knee boots. Her hair is platinum blonde, almost white, and her lips are coated in dark red lipstick. She points a black acrylic-nailed finger on the young girl and makes a beckoning gesture, snapping her out of her trance. The young girl looks at her glitching fellow choir children before giving her full undivided attention towards Billie, frightened and stupified by everything going on around her. The young girl begins to approach Billie, and the two meet at the edge of the stage. Billie grabs the young girl’s face and begins to whisper the first verse into her ear. “*Gold-winged angel,*” she warns, “*Go home, don’t tell/Anyone what you are/You’re sacred and they’re starved…*”

Who is they? the young girl wonders.

Billie points to the audience, who slowly transform into more demonic versions of themselves. The men become seedier, the women rapidly snap pictures of the young girl with their cameras on flash mode, a demon boy extends his arm and rolls up his sweater sleeve to reveal a tattoo of a “When We All Fall Asleep, Where Do We Go” era Billie in a wedding dress next to himself. As these wolves in sheeps clothing begin to reveal themselves, the sacred music hall turns into a dark hell scape, which I can only describe as a mix between a black hole and hell.

While the young girl DOES try to keep her head down, she sees “likes” and flashes of paparazzi camera flashes all around her as the hands from the demonic crowd began to attach themselves to her in various places, letting her know that there is no escaping this hell hole. Billie then extends her hand to grab the back of the young girl’s hair and, once they make eye contact, Billie smiles, but it’s not a very trusting smile. It’s a disturbingly wide, Cheshire Cat smile. The young girl opens her mouth to scream (which of course is muted by the music), her jaw becoming unhinged as a golden light beam escapes from her throat and into Billie’s recording device.

Once she’s captured every last bit of that light, she presses the stop button and says, “*That’s good.*” She walks away, leaving the young girl to pass out in the middle of a now empty music hall.

Just an idea.



@BrandonNaatz

[Lyrics]

[Intro]
"He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heav'n
With yearning heart"
"On thee we gaze, O' gold-wing'd messenger of mighty Gods"

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 1]
Gold-winged angel
Go home, don't tell
Anyone what you are
You're sacred and they're starved
And their art is gettin' dark
And there you are to tear apart
Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart

[Chorus]
You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down

[Verse 2]
They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
Then they're gonna disappear
Gonna claim you like a souvenir
Just to sell you in a year

[Chorus]
You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down (Down)
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down

[Outro]
That's good



@cismo1357

[Intro]
"He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heav'n
With yearning heart"
"On thee we gaze, O' gold-wing'd messenger of mighty Gods"

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 1]
Goldwing angel
Go home, don't tell
Anyone what you are
You're sacred and they're starved
And their art is gettin' dark
And there you are to tear apart
Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart

[Chorus]
You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down

[Verse 2]
They're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
Then they're gonna disappear
Gonna claim you like a souvenir
Just to sell you in a year

[Chorus]
You better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down (Down)
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Better keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down
Keep your head down-down
Da-da-down-down, da-da-down-down

[Outro]
That's good!

(ik there are lyrics, but i follow them easier like this)



All comments from YouTube:

@2082郭宇恩

This is like walking on the cloud. So soft, so clear. Then the storm comes, brought a brand new feeling.

@jomilharveyjapson4283

I want this for the music video

@Marblestonesthrow

yeah the storm is the black captivating her in the cover but idk it feels blue

@rxs3sj

@blv ok!

@e.sxnchezz

@@jomilharveyjapson4283 YESS

@e.sxnchezz

@@jomilharveyjapson4283 then she falls like that other music video

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@andrewxymusic

If Billie wasn’t already an angel, this proves it

@hannahsoger3545

So you’re saying she’s not an angel… ?

@andrewxymusic

@@hannahsoger3545 quite the opposite

@Lost.In.the.Abyss.999

Angel without wings💯🥰

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