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Often, I am upset that I can not fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here

(Ooh) I'll cut my hair
(Ooh) to make you stare
(Ooh) I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now and this place
Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane
Are you dead?
Sometimes I think I'm dead
'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet

(Ooh) my eyes went dark
(Ooh) I don't know where
(Ooh) my pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Oh

Time is
Slowly




Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of this song, “Often, I am upset that I cannot fall in love,” suggest the feeling of loneliness or emptiness that the singer is experiencing. However, they soon turn it around by saying that not being able to fall in love avoids the stress of falling out of it. This could be interpreted as a defense mechanism against the pains of heartbreak.


In the following verses, the singer seems to be struggling with their identity and their mental health, describing themselves as feeling sick, dead, and being unable to think properly due to too many colors. They go on to say that they will figure out a way to get themselves and their loved one out of this place. This “place” could be a physical location or a state of mind, depending on interpretation.


The chorus features the singer offering to change their appearance in order to catch the attention of their loved one. In the second verse, the singer seems to be describing themselves as a monster or a train wreck, yet the stars welcome them with open arms. This suggests that the singer may feel like they don’t fit in or have a place in the world but that they are still loved and accepted by those around them.


Overall, “Home” by Cavetown could be interpreted as a coming-of-age story or a journey of self-discovery. The singer struggles with their own identity and their place in the world but finds solace in the fact that someone loves them for who they are.


Line by Line Meaning

Often, I am upset that I can not fall in love, but I guess
Not falling in love avoids the emotional stress that comes with falling out of it


Are you tired of me yet?
Asking if the other person is getting fed up with them


I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
The singer is feeling unwell at the moment, but they promise to get better soon


When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here
The artist promises to take the other person away from their current situation when they're ready


(Ooh) I'll cut my hair
The artist is willing to change their appearance to impress the other person/hold their attention


(Ooh) to make you stare
The singer wants to do something to captivate the other person's attention


(Ooh) I'll hide my chest
The singer may be uncomfortable with their body and is willing to hide it to impress the other person


And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
The artist is determined to find a way to leave their current situation with the other person


Turn off your porcelain face
The artist wants the other person to drop their figurative mask and be genuine with them


I can't really think right now and this place
The artist is feeling overwhelmed and distracted by their surroundings


Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane
The singer is experiencing sensory overload and finds their environment overwhelming


Are you dead?
The artist is unsure if they're experiencing real life or just imagining things


Sometimes I think I'm dead
The singer occasionally wonders if they're alive or dead


'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
The singer is experiencing vivid hallucinations that feel real to them


But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
The singer is hesitant to allow their thoughts to take over and prefers to stay alert


(Ooh) my eyes went dark
The artist's vision is obscured or they're losing consciousness


(Ooh) I don't know where
The artist is unsure of their surroundings or what's happening to them


(Ooh) my pupils are
The singer's eyes are dilated or reacting to something they're experiencing


But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
The singer remains determined to escape their current situation


Get a load of this monster
The artist feels like a monster or an outcast


He doesn't know how to communicate
The artist is struggling to express themselves and communicate effectively


His mind is in a different place
The artist is lost in thought or detached from reality


Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
The singer desires some alone time or personal space


His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
The artist is feeling confused and unsure of their identity


But little do we know, the stars
Despite their personal struggles, the universe sees the singer as something special


Welcome him with open arms
The universe welcomes and embraces the singer, despite their flaws


Time is
Time is passing


Slowly
Time is passing at a gradual pace


Tracing his face
Time is passing and making its mark on the artist's appearance


But strangely he feels at home in this place
Despite their struggles, the singer finds comfort in their current situation




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robin Skinner

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@addybishop308

*LYRICS*
Often, I am upset
That I cannot fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm)
I'll cut my hair
(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm)
To make you stare
(Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm)
I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now and this place
Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane
Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead
'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
My eyes went dark
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I don't know where
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
My pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open...
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Ooh-ooh

Time is
Slowly
Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place



@IHEARTU_

lyrics:D

Often, I am upset that I can not fall in love, but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
When I'm ready, I will fly us out of here
I'll cut my hair
(Ooh) to make you stare
(Ooh) I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Turn off your porcelain face
I can't really think right now and this place
Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane
Are you dead?
Sometimes I think I'm dead
'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
my eyes went dark
(Ooh) I don't know where
(Ooh) my pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open
Get a load of this monster
He doesn't know how to communicate
His mind is in a different place
Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?
Get a load of this train wreck
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
But little do we know, the stars
Welcome him with open arms
Oh
Time is
Slowly
Tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place



All comments from YouTube:

@THE______TRUTH

holy fudge sticks that's a pretty pop up book.

@oliviaprasad5063

The Truth has been told

@bleepblop9561

Gasp your likes! It's the devil's number! (for now lol)

@meow7629

The Truth his voice is prettier

@reibean9542

hello Truth how many alchemists have you visited lately?

@THE______TRUTH

@Star is Trash ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ To be fair, they visited me.

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@iluvkimchi

"his hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet, but little do he know the stars welcome him with open arms." never fails to make me cry...

@_greenskull

same

@Forthesisters

For me it's just relatable I have a bit of a dance, I point to myself and sing that part.

@luckyjoke4116

cry fr ???????????????????????????? im confused

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