Crawlspace
Ghoulspoon Lyrics


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I do five in my self-constructed cell
'Cause everything is stolen
Still alive in my self-appointed hell
The whole world is swollen
Watch the world in which I walked before I fell
I'm still growing
Still I maintain there is no one to tell
It just keeps on going

I am a spaceship I do not breathe
There is no one worth saving
So many things that I do not need
It takes so much to make them
Even if I'm on fire I cannot leave
There is nothing worth taking
I'll only lose my perfect disease
Thousands of lonely hands waving

Every face is a sad universe

When I represent
I resent
All of those who stare




When I represent
Resent

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ghoulspoon's Crawlspace express feelings of isolation, detachment, and hopelessness. The persona of the song seems to have constructed a self-contained space, a cell, where they choose to isolate themselves from the world. The use of the phrase "self-appointed hell" suggests that this cell might be a coping mechanism for dealing with inner demons. Moreover, the persona feels like everything around them is stolen, indicating a sense of betrayal, loss, or abandonment. Ultimately, the persona seems resigned to their fate as they maintain that no one can tell them anything about the world outside of their constructed cell, and the loneliness of the world is palpable, from the "swollen" nature of reality to the thousands of lonely hands waving.


The second stanza furthers the feeling of disconnect, as the persona identifies themselves as a spaceship that does not breathe, hinting that they might have surpassed the human experience, or are at least trying to. The nihilistic perspective of the persona is even more apparent as they claim that there is no one worth saving, and they do not need many things, emphasizing an ascetic lifestyle. The metaphor of being "on fire" but not leaving signifies a feeling of being stuck, unable to change the current circumstances, and that there is nothing worth taking with them. The song's haunting final verse "Every face is a sad universe" comments on the universality of the human experience, but it also highlights the isolating potential of our struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

I do five in my self-constructed cell
I spend five minutes in my self-made prison


'Cause everything is stolen
Everything I have is obtained illegitimately


Still alive in my self-appointed hell
Despite my self-inflicted anguish, I am alive


The whole world is swollen
The world is corrupted beyond recognition


Watch the world in which I walked before I fell
I observe the world I used to live in before my downfall


I'm still growing
I am still becoming stronger despite my struggles


Still I maintain there is no one to tell
I believe there is no one worth confiding in


It just keeps on going
My situation keeps worsening with time


I am a spaceship I do not breathe
I am a machine without emotions


There is no one worth saving
Nobody deserves my aid


So many things that I do not need
I possess numerous unnecessary objects


It takes so much to make them
It requires significant effort to obtain these items


Even if I'm on fire I cannot leave
Even if I am in peril, I cannot depart


There is nothing worth taking
Nothing is worth carrying with me


I'll only lose my perfect disease
I will only lose my ideal imperfections


Thousands of lonely hands waving
Many individuals express their grief in this environment


Every face is a sad universe
Each individual is dealing with their personal struggles and sorrow


When I represent
When I portray myself


I resent
I feel bitterness and anger


All of those who stare
Those who gaze upon me




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Comments from YouTube:

SandGoose0

@Jetr5115 It's kind of sad really, we could use ghoulspoon right about now.

Alessandro R Unger_*Alejandro*

Nu metal and rapcore

InkGhost

La mejor combinacion posible, la verdad tenemos un gusto muy particular

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