Sweet#hart
Closure in Moscow Lyrics


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I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn.
I lay with you so they won't sink in their claws.
I lay awake while the beasts and the whores are
Dancing in the jaws of a landfill.

Am I ever gonna let you in before I see it coming?
Systematic in decay.
I'm dying to feel what you feel now.
You've already been such a sweetheart.
And I know we all get scared.
We all get scared.

Too much head, but too little heart, oh honey:
I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey.
Too much head, but too little heart, oh honey:
Not meant to be this way

Lover, lover, lover you'll never know-
You'll never know, because-
Lover, lover breathing down my neck;
Incendiary breath, and still my lover is a burden.
Tell me something could you smell my fear
As I lay there cringing on your bed?

I'm dying to feel what you feel now.
You've already been such a sweetheart.
And I know we all get scared.
We all get scared.

Too much head, but too little heart oh honey:
I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey.
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey:
Not meant to be this way.

Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil.
It's just a fight, a futile fight to feel connected.




I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn.
Instead of tending to it's prick, I lay, infected.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Closure in Moscow's song Sweet#hart appear to be an introspective analysis of the singer's difficulties in opening up to a lover. In the opening lines, the singer describes being stuck by a "fickle thorn" and lying with their lover "so they won't sink in their claws." This implies a sense of caution or distrust, perhaps due to past experiences. The next verse suggests that the singer is hesitant to let their guard down and allow themselves to be vulnerable, asking if they will ever let their lover in before they see it coming.


The chorus emphasizes the singer's desire to feel what their lover is feeling, to bridge the emotional gap between them. However, they recognize that they are too much in their head and too little in their heart, preventing them from fully connecting with their partner. The second verse introduces the idea of a burden, with the singer feeling like their lover is breathing down their neck with "incendiary breath." They question if their fear is apparent to their partner in these moments.


The final lines of the song introduce a new metaphor: "Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil." This could be interpreted as a metaphor for the singer feeling like they have put effort into the relationship and it has taken root, but it still feels like a "futile fight" to feel connected. They end the song infected by their own "fickle thorn," suggesting that this internal struggle is preventing them from fully embracing the love they could have with their partner.


Line by Line Meaning

I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn.
I am sleepless because of my indecisiveness about an issue that troubles me deeply.


I lay with you so they won't sink in their claws.
I seek refuge in your companionship to prevent myself from being deeply hurt by others.


I lay awake while the beasts and the whores are Dancing in the jaws of a landfill.
I am awake as I observe the depravity of the world around us.


Am I ever gonna let you in before I see it coming?
I am hesitant to reveal my true self to you and fear getting hurt.


Systematic in decay.
Things are falling apart and it seems to be happening in a calculated manner.


I'm dying to feel what you feel now.
I crave the emotional connection that I perceive you may be experiencing.


You've already been such a sweetheart.
You have been kind and loving to me in the past, and I appreciate that.


And I know we all get scared.
I am aware that fear is something that everyone experiences.


Too much head, but too little heart, oh honey: I want your touch, such a shame that I am numb honey.
I am too caught up in my thoughts and not feeling enough emotions, and despite wanting to feel a connection with you, I am unable to.


Not meant to be this way.
This is not the way things were supposed to go, and it is not how I want things to be.


Lover, lover, lover you'll never know- You'll never know, because- Lover, lover breathing down my neck; Incendiary breath, and still my lover is a burden.
I have a secret admirer that I am not interested in, and their constant presence is a burden to me.


Tell me something could you smell my fear As I lay there cringing on your bed?
I am afraid that you can sense my vulnerability and discomfort when I am in your presence.


Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil.
Perhaps my ideas and thoughts have reached and resonated with you.


It's just a fight, a futile fight to feel connected.
I am struggling to establish a genuine connection with someone, and it feels like a hopeless endeavor.


Instead of tending to it's prick, I lay, infected.
Instead of addressing the root of my problems, I ignore it and suffer the consequences of my inaction.




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I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn
I lay with you so they won't sink
In their claws
I lay awake while the beasts and the whores
Are dancing in, dancing in
Dancing in the jaws of a landfill

Am I ever gonna let you in before
I see it coming?
Systematic in decay

I'm dying to feel what you feel now
You've already been such a sweetheart
And I know we all get scared
We all get scared
Too much head, but too little heart oh honey
I want your touch, such a shame
That I am numb honey
Not meant to be this way

Lover, lover, lover you'll never know
You'll never know
Because, lover, lover breathing
Down my neck
Incendiary breath
And still my lover is a burden
Tell me something could you smell my fear?
As I lay there
Cringing on your bed

Maybe my seed found purchase in your soil
It's just a fight, a futile fight
To feel connected
I lay awake stuck by this fickle thorn
Instead of tending to its prick I lay infected



All comments from YouTube:

@hafifyabdullah

in 2009 i thought this band would be big, its sad that they didnt get the exposure they deserved.
keep making those good music Closure In Moscow, i'll forever be a fan of yours

@N1GHTBR1NGER

I prefer this album over pink lemonade.

@mortyerkinsuhmdhongsoff8987

@@N1GHTBR1NGER by far

@thefellowshipreforged8901

@@N1GHTBR1NGER imo pink lemonade was a masterpiece but to each their own

@chosentonessournotes

This is one of my favorite albums ever written.

@gabrielviger1

Imagine me in 2020 just discovering this band... FFS...

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@dclarkmusic

This album is absolutely stellar. Melodies EVERYWHERE, and it’s straight up ear candy.

@willeeuhm

Equal Vision sucks at promoting all these amazing bands wtf

@brendanthornton4754

Dude for real, how the hell am I just now hearing this band

@snosock

They haven't been signed to equal vision for awhile now, this video is from 2009 yo

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