Chaos
Elm Lyrics


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Her burnt wings
Shattered dreams
Fall into my hands

Her garden of thorns
Pricks when she cries
The scent of love took my eyes
Lost in a heroes cause
Seeking her applause

Her spirit grows
I'm dying thin
It pulls the love out from our limbs

The pendulum swing
The familiar string
Weaves the wings

That I get so lost in sometimes
My mind only sees the colors

The fairground rife
The endless strife
Pulls me in
Rape in hand

Locked in her despair
Losing control of my own care

The pattern of unwashed hair
Plays it sad song on my arm

But underneath the grief and shame
This will all fade away

The pendulum swing
The familiar string
Weaves the wings

That I get so lost in sometimes
My mind only sees the colors

And if you bite
The hand that feeds your twisted mind
Oh, will you fight again?

The pendulum swing
The familiar string
Weaves the wings

That I get so lost in sometimes
My mind only sees the colors

The pendulum swing
The familiar string
Weaves the wings

That I get so lost in sometimes
My mind only sees the colors

And if you bite
The hand that feeds your twisted mind
Oh, will you fight again?

And if you bite




The hand that feeds your twisted mind
Oh, will you fight again?

Overall Meaning

In "Chaos" by Elm, the lyrics delve into themes of lost love, despair, and the struggle to find oneself amidst chaos and turmoil. The song starts with the image of "burnt wings" and "shattered dreams," symbolizing the pain and disappointment the singer has experienced. As the fallen wings fall into their hands, it suggests they are left to deal with the aftermath of a failed relationship or a broken connection.


The following lines describe a woman who is described as having a "garden of thorns" and her tears pricking like thorns. The scent of love, previously so intoxicating, has now blinded the singer. This could imply that the love they once shared has now become painful and toxic.


The chorus introduces the metaphor of a pendulum swing and a familiar string, representing the repetitive patterns and cycles that the singer finds themselves caught in. They get "lost in" these patterns, indicating a sense of being trapped in an unhealthy cycle of love and pain. The mention of the "fairground rife," with its connotations of excitement, danger, and unpredictability, adds to the chaotic nature of the relationship.


The lyrics then touch on themes of control and despair, as the singer feels locked in the woman's despair and losing control over their own well-being. The mention of "rape in hand" suggests a feeling of violating someone's boundaries or being forced into something against one's will. The imagery of unwashed hair playing a sad song on the singer's arm adds to the sense of melancholy and emotional weight.


However, there is a glimpse of hope in the midst of this despair. There is a recognition that underneath the grief and shame, the pain will eventually fade away. This suggests a glimmer of resilience and the possibility of healing.


The song concludes with a repetition of the chorus, emphasizing the cyclical nature of the singer's experiences. The question posed, whether biting the hand that feeds their twisted mind will lead to another fight or a new beginning, leaves the outcome ambiguous. It implies that the singer is aware of their own destructive tendencies and questions whether they will continue the cycle or break free.


Overall, "Chaos" explores the complexities of love and the impact it can have on one's emotional well-being. It delves into themes of pain, despair, and the struggle to find liberation from destructive patterns.


Line by Line Meaning

Her burnt wings
The scars of her past mistakes


Shattered dreams
Her aspirations crushed


Fall into my hands
I become responsible for her brokenness


Her garden of thorns
Her heart guarded by pain


Pricks when she cries
Her vulnerability hurts her even more


The scent of love took my eyes
Blinded by the allure of love


Lost in a heroes cause
Distracted by noble pursuits


Seeking her applause
Desiring her admiration


Her spirit grows
Her resilience strengthens


I'm dying thin
I am wasting away emotionally


It pulls the love out from our limbs
Our affection fades away


The pendulum swing
Life's constant ups and downs


The familiar string
The repetitive pattern


Weaves the wings
Creates the illusions we get caught up in


That I get so lost in sometimes
I often lose myself in these illusions


My mind only sees the colors
My perception is distorted


The fairground rife
The chaotic carnival of life


The endless strife
The never-ending conflicts


Pulls me in
Draws me into the chaos


Rape in hand
Metaphor for destructive control


Locked in her despair
Trapped in her sorrow


Losing control of my own care
Neglecting my own well-being


The pattern of unwashed hair
The sign of neglect and depression


Plays its sad song on my arm
The visible scars reflect my emotional pain


But underneath the grief and shame
Despite the suffering and guilt


This will all fade away
Eventually, this pain will diminish


And if you bite
If you harm


The hand that feeds your twisted mind
Those who support your distorted thoughts


Oh, will you fight again?
Will you continue to resist help?




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Aaron Bosquez, Allen Paul, Luke Frechette, Shane Ashton

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