self portrait
Every Stranger Looks Like You Lyrics


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Turn my back
To a world
That never wanted
To see my face
They're bathing in mud
Rats in the dirt

I've been dreaming these dreams
Of ceasing to exist
They turn fingers into claws
And hands into fists
I've been chiseling away at a porcelain dream
In the end it all breaks
And the shards fall down on me

When it rains, it always pours
When it doesn't, I'm still cold

The fear of failure cripples my thoughts
A casket full of silk is what I have bought
Bury my bones
Please let me sleep
This life is a gift but it's one I won't keep

It burns a hole in the back of my head
To know that I won't ever sleep
Without regrets

Peel back the skin
Remove the flesh




I already was a skeleton
Before I was kissed by death

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Every Stranger Looks Like You's song "Self Portrait" give us a glimpse into the artist's emotions and struggles in coping with life. The opening lines suggest the artist's decision to turn away from a world that has never accepted them. The metaphor of "bathing in mud" and "rats in the dirt" further emphasize the grim and dirty nature of the world the artist has left behind. The following lines suggest that the artist has been dreaming about ceasing to exist, and the dreams are slowly turning into claws and fists, which alludes to the overwhelming feelings of anger and frustration.


The artist then describes chiseling away at a porcelain dream, a possibly unattainable dream, which eventually disintegrates, leaving the artist in the debris. The lines "when it rains, it always pours, when it doesn't, I'm still cold" could be interpreted to mean that the artist is alone in their struggles, and whether the world is harsh or indifferent, their pain remains. The fear of failure leaves the artist feeling hopeless and empty, and the metaphor of a casket full of silk highlights the futility of chasing worldly pleasures.


The artist resigns themselves to the inevitability of death and requests to be buried peacefully. However, even in death, the artist is burdened with regrets that "burn a hole in the back of [their] head." The artist finishes the song with lines that express their desire to strip themselves bare and reveal their true selves, a skeleton who had been kissed by death even before, emphasizing the artist's vulnerability and the burden of their unshakeable struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

Turn my back
I am distancing myself


To a world
From this world


That never wanted
Where I was always unwanted


To see my face
Nobody wanted to see me


They're bathing in mud
Others are indulging in dirty practices


Rats in the dirt
They are like filthy rats


I've been dreaming these dreams
I have been having recurrent nightmares


Of ceasing to exist
About ending my life


They turn fingers into claws
These nightmares make my fingers appear like claws


And hands into fists
And hands as if they are made into fists


I've been chiseling away at a porcelain dream
I have been trying to break my unrealistic dreams


In the end it all breaks
But it ends up breaking me instead


And the shards fall down on me
And I become devastated


When it rains, it always pours
I face the worst experiences during difficult times


When it doesn't, I'm still cold
Even when things are normal, I feel numb


The fear of failure cripples my thoughts
I am scared of failing, which is damaging my thoughts


A casket full of silk is what I have bought
My life has become like a luxurious grave


Bury my bones
Put my body to rest


Please let me sleep
Allow me to rest in peace


This life is a gift but it's one I won't keep
Although life is precious, I cannot bear it anymore


It burns a hole in the back of my head
The thought of not being able to sleep peacefully is unbearable


To know that I won't ever sleep
The fact that I will never be able to escape this pain


Without regrets
Without feeling any remorse


Peel back the skin
If you look closely


Remove the flesh
You will find nothing but bones


I already was a skeleton
I was already lifeless


Before I was kissed by death
Even before I died




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