Riz started writing his deeply personal songs at age 12, and later paid his way through college through touring. During his sophomore year, he had a major break when Mod Sun invited Riz to join him on a 35-date run also featuring blackbear. That tour hugely broadened Riz’s diehard following, many of whom have shown their love and gratitude via tattoos of Call Me Karizma’s logo and lyrics.
Vacuum Boy
Call Me Karizma Lyrics
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They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty
I try to fill myself with whatever I can see
They call me Vacuum Boy, I suck at everything
I wanna feel fulfilled but it seems that I can't be
(I'm empty)
Now I'm all alone at this radio show
I'ma be that sad fucking 80 year old
Cane in my hand lookin' mad 'cause my gravy is cold
I'm losing my head, where has it went?
I'm missing my heart, give me it back
It's getting so hard to give it a chance
Love ain't for everybody
I'm losing my head, where has it went?
I'm missing my heart, give me it back
I'm trying so hard to give it a chance
But I can't find anybody
They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty
I try to fill myself with whatever I can see
They call me Vacuum Boy, I suck at everything
I wanna feel fulfilled but it seems that I can't be
(I'm empty)
I used smile more
I used to sing music and vibe
Now I'm used to getting used and use this music to cry
Am I stupid? Why'd I choose to fucking tell you goodbye?
I held you at night and now I'm holding on by a line
Am I out my mind? I lost my train of thought
Sittin' on this plane to yet another place you're not
Hoppin' on the bus to play another show
My fans are screaming down below
But all I hear is your voice in my thoughts
God (man, fuck this shit)
They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty
I try to fill myself with whatever I can see
They call me Vacuum Boy, I suck at everything
I wanna feel fulfilled but it seems that I can't be
(I'm empty)
I'm losing my head, where has it went?
I'm missing my heart, give me it back
It's getting so hard to give it a chance
Love ain't for everybody
I'm losing my head, where has it went?
I'm missing my heart, give me it back
I'm trying so hard to give it a chance
But I can't find anybody
They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty
I try to fill myself with whatever I can see
They call me Vacuum Boy, I suck at everything
I wanna feel fulfilled but it seems that I can't be
The song Vacuum Boy by Call Me Karizma deals with the concept of emptiness and loneliness. The central character is referred to as "Vacuum Boy" because he feels like an empty vessel, constantly trying to fill himself up with anything and everything he comes across. Despite his efforts, he still feels unfulfilled and disconnected from the world around him.
The lyrics suggest that the character was not always like this. He used to have friends, make music and smile more. However, something has changed and he is now alone, performing at radio shows and concerts where the applause of his fans feels hollow. He misses his heart and is losing his head, searching for something he cannot find.
The song highlights the difficulty of finding true connection and love. The character tries to give it a chance but keeps failing. He is left feeling like he is not meant for love and that it is not meant for everybody. The song ends with the repeated chorus of "They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty," driving home the feeling of emptiness and loneliness that the character experiences.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah (ooh)
Introduction to the song
They call me Vacuum Boy 'cause I'm so empty
The singer is nicknamed Vacuum Boy because he feels empty and unable to feel fulfilled
I try to fill myself with whatever I can see
The singer attempts to fill the emptiness he feels within himself by finding new things to give him pleasure or meaning
They call me Vacuum Boy, I suck at everything
In his attempt to find fulfillment, the artist feels like he is bad at everything he tries to do or enjoy
I wanna feel fulfilled but it seems that I can't be
Despite his efforts, the artist cannot find what he needs to truly feel fulfilled
(I'm empty)
Reiteration of the singer's emptiness
I used to have friends, where did they go?
The singer reflects on the loss of his former friendships and wonders where they went
Now I'm all alone at this radio show
The artist is alone and isolated, with only his music as a companion
I'ma be that sad fucking 80 year old
The artist fears that he will be alone and unhappy even in old age
Cane in my hand lookin' mad 'cause my gravy is cold
The image of an angry old man with cold gravy symbolizes the artist's fear of being unable to find comfort or enjoyment in anything as he ages
I'm losing my head, where has it went?
The singer feels like he is losing his sanity or mental clarity
I'm missing my heart, give me it back
The artist feels like he has lost his ability to love or feel emotions deeply
It's getting so hard to give it a chance
The singer is having difficulty trying to believe in love or give it a chance
Love ain't for everybody
The singer expresses the idea that not everyone is capable of experiencing love
I'm trying so hard to give it a chance
Despite his doubts, the singer is still attempting to believe in love and find fulfillment in relationships
But I can't find anybody
However, the artist is unable to actually find anyone who he can connect with or love
I used smile more
The artist used to be happier and more carefree
I used to sing music and vibe
The singer used to feel fulfilled by making music and connecting with others
Now I'm used to getting used and use this music to cry
However, he now feels like other people are using him and he can only find solace in his own music
Am I stupid? Why'd I choose to fucking tell you goodbye?
The artist is questioning his choices and desires for leaving someone who may have brought him happiness
I held you at night and now I'm holding on by a line
The artist used to have someone to hold at night, but now he feels like he is barely hanging on to his sanity
Am I out my mind? I lost my train of thought
The artist is questioning his own mental stability and ability to think clearly
Sittin' on this plane to yet another place you're not
The singer is traveling alone to yet another place without the person he wishes he could be with
Hoppin' on the bus to play another show
Despite his tumultuous emotions, the artist must continue to perform and create music for his fans
My fans are screaming down below
His fans are enthusiastic and supportive, but their excitement cannot fill the emptiness the singer feels
But all I hear is your voice in my thoughts
The singer cannot escape his thoughts about the person he misses
God (man, fuck this shit)
A frustrated and emotional outburst from the singer
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Morgan Francis Parriott
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@trulyhuman6227
I love all the things you write, freestyled this right after hearing this song, not trying to do anything posting this, I have mountains of freestyles in my mind, could write all day, even if it's garbage it's just thoughts, and I don't care what anyone thinks.
They call me tragic boy I'm not happy
stare at the glass, reminding me.. of what I can't be
They call me tragic boy, I feel so lonely
would call my past, yet pretty sure.. she's still mad at me
I walk this life all alone.. loneliness is my throne, the crown of thorns that I wear, dropped in this world un prepared, lost my mom and dad as a kid, what I do to deserve this? Aiming for better life and some peace, yet every shot is a miss.
I could cry if I had tears , miles on my feet turning to years, how much time I got left? dragging this sky scraper of pain, what I could use is a breath.
needing some rope, need it to stop, needing an answer to all the questions I got,.. Hey God?, can't you see? I'm on a runaway train, and I'm bout to jump off. ... why can't I sleep? Most days I want to forever slumber, wanting to call out for help, but my contacts ain't got that number
They call me tragic boy, I feel so angry
hate my mind and all these things, I can't un-see
They call me tragic boy, Why I am empty?
Had a dream, what I could be, guess that's not me
I'm so tired of this place, more than had all I can take, my life is one big party, where everyone but me, eats the cake. Trying to stay positive but this mind and heart are set to automatic, where all my friends are my demons and all I hear are ghosts in my attic. I'm a tombstone in the rain, a walking corpse full of of pain, I once had a dream, I woke up, now only nightmares remain.
They call me tragic boy, I screw up everything
Try so hard, yet in the end I'm left with nothing
They call me tragic boy, I'm so pathetic
let the world run over me, I guess I let it.
Not sure you will read this, but I am glad I found you, and at the same time it's so real and I relate to what you write so much, kind of wish I didn't.. really puts me in that place. Love you bro, I hope you keep doing what you do.. world needs you. I'm a fan.
@CallMeKarizma
I turn 26 today. Over the last few years I went from nothing, to being signed to a label and on the rock radio charts, to having almost nothing once again. I have learned a lot, and I don't regret a thing. I am a better person because of it. It is just the beginning for us. I love ya'll
@nightingaledreamer
Thank you
@and9210
Thank you for your music. I'm just a couple years older and I really relate to alot of your music.
@sirtada7788
Love you Karizma 🥳💕. The song is hott
@sapphiresufwybi
Happy birthday Riz🖤😘 Love you. Watching, sharing, listening, and commenting again and multiple platforms to support. I hope this helps even if it's a little. 🖤 You deserve it. 🖤💯😘🥰
@morningstarl.4992
happy birthday love, hope 26 treats you well <3
@alternativewolfe7758
Riz just vacuuming the same spot over and over again represents my life at an extreme level.
@amethystsky269
I was gonna say that 😂😂
@shoneagarrett5201
Omg you read my mind 😳 ♥️
@alexoswald932
"whoop theres a grain of sand, let me vacuum it at least 3 more times so it's gone" -me