Raincheck
Covered in Snow Lyrics
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Silence all around, no one dares to make a sound
I want to hear the beat, to feel the heat
Since nothing here align
I know that we've run out of time
You're growing up but I'm not
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
For now, just blame it on me
Tides will rise and tides will fall
But I'm at solid-state
Knowing that I'm out of time
You're growing up but I'm not
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
For now, just blame it on me
Let me drink this up and then I will be gone
We all are searching, searching for something
All are waiting, waiting for something
We all are searching, searching for something
All are waiting, waiting for something new
You're growing up but I'm not
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
For now, just blame it on me
Let me drink this up and then I will be gone
You're growing up but I'm not
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
For now, just blame it on me
Keep on pushing prams around and carry on
The lyrics of "Raincheck" by Covered in Snow evoke a deep sense of loss and stagnation amidst the passage of time. The opening lines set the stage by painting a bleak and desolate picture where the sky seems to be falling, and the absence of birds emphasizes a feeling of abandonment. The imagery of silence creates a heavy atmosphere, suggesting that something significant has transpired—perhaps a relationship that has faltered or a personal crisis. The singer's desire to 'hear the beat' and 'feel the heat' indicates a yearning for vitality and connection, contrasting sharply with their current state of isolation. This tension reflects a universal struggle: the desire to engage with life and the emotional barriers that prevent that from happening.
As the singer grapples with their stagnation, they confront the undeniable reality that time is slipping away. The repeated acknowledgment that "you're growing up but I'm not" highlights the disparities in development and maturity between the singer and the one they address. This dichotomy not only amplifies the sense of regret but also underscores a broader commentary on the difficulties of navigating relationships as life evolves. The notion of providing a "raincheck" suggests a hope for reconciliation or a potential future together, implying that the singer believes the divide may one day close. However, they also seem resigned to their current inability to bridge that gap, marked by the insistence that the other party can "blame it on me."
The refrain of searching and waiting for something speaks to a collective human experience where individuals find themselves in limbo—caught between unfulfilled desires and the passage of time. This theme resonates with many who feel lost or unsure of their aspirations and the trajectory of their lives. The repetition of these lines underscores a sense of communal yearning and shared existential angst, suggesting that everyone is navigating their own uncertainties, striving for purpose and new beginnings. The reiteration of searching and waiting suggests a cyclical pattern, as if the singer and others are stuck in a loop, echoing their sentiments of dissatisfaction and the desire for change.
As the song approaches its conclusion, the mention of "pushing prams around" implies the mundane routines of life that continue regardless of personal turmoil. It reflects a sense of resignation, portraying a world that maintains its pace even as the singer grapples with feelings of inadequacy and fleeting time. This juxtaposition highlights the tension between personal struggles and societal norms, where life goes on, urging individuals to adapt and persevere amidst their difficulties. Ultimately, "Raincheck" captures the complexities of growing up, the weight of emotional isolation, and the hopeful yet uncertain quest for resolution and connection, making it a poignant commentary on the human experience.
Line by Line Meaning
The sky is falling down. Birds have left this town
The atmosphere feels heavy with despair, and even the symbols of freedom and hope have abandoned us.
Silence all around, no one dares to make a sound
An overwhelming stillness engulfs the environment, creating a pervasive fear that stifles any attempt at communication.
I want to hear the beat, to feel the heat
I crave the vitality and rhythm of life, longing for the passion and excitement that feels absent.
Since nothing here aligns
Everything appears disjointed and chaotic, as if life is out of sync with itself.
I know that we've run out of time
I am painfully aware that our opportunities have slipped away, and uncertainty looms ahead.
You're growing up but I'm not
While you are maturing and evolving, I feel stagnant and unable to move forward.
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
There’s a small glimmer of hope that in the future, we might find a way to reconcile our differences.
For now, just blame it on me
In the present moment, please direct your frustration at me, as I own the disappointment.
Let me drink this up and then I will be gone
Allow me to indulge in this momentary escape before I detach and disappear from this reality.
Tides will rise and tides will fall
Life is cyclical; challenges will come and go just as the ocean's ebb and flow.
But I'm at solid-state
Despite the tumult around me, I maintain a sense of stability and resilience.
Knowing that I'm out of time
I am acutely aware that my time is limited and I must act with urgency.
You're growing up but I'm not
Again acknowledging our differing paths; your progression contrasts sharply with my immobility.
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
Revisiting the hope that reconciliation may be possible in the future.
For now, just blame it on me
Reaffirming the desire to take on the blame in this moment of hurt.
Let me drink this up and then I will be gone
Expressing the need to immerse oneself in temporary relief before disappearing again.
We all are searching, searching for something
Collectively, we are on a quest for meaning and fulfillment in our lives.
All are waiting, waiting for something
We exist in a state of anticipation, yearning for change or revelation.
We all are searching, searching for something
Reiterating our universal desire for understanding and connection.
All are waiting, waiting for something new
We are united in our hope for fresh experiences or transformations in our lives.
You're growing up but I'm not
Reiterating the stark contrast between our personal growth trajectories.
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
A lingering hope that our differences might one day find a resolution.
For now, just blame it on me
Once more inviting your grievances to be laid at my feet in this tense moment.
Let me drink this up and then I will be gone
Emphasizing the need for one last moment of escape before retreating once again.
You're growing up but I'm not
Reaffirmation of feeling left behind as you advance in life.
Maybe later we can make it work somehow
Continuing to hold onto the notion that things might improve in time.
For now, just blame it on me
Encouraging the release of frustrations towards me for the present inadequacies.
Keep on pushing prams around and carry on
Urging to maintain the routine of life, while still moving forward despite the turmoil.
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Mikael Engström, Tom Hedlund
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@RaznyiRO
А вот это супер-хит! Классный боевик! Переслушиваю раз по пять всегда!
@btmygst74
Fantastic song and video!!💙🎹🎶
@pernilla7740
Great song and a great video :)