Skin
Hackman Marika Lyrics


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I'm jealous of your neck
That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh
It gets to hold your head
And I'd rather perform the task instead
I'll use my hands

You told me of your heart
A cold tile cavern bathed in dark
And earthy roots hanging from within
To shed some light the fire must get in

A searing pulse
I'm a fever in your chest
The burning sun I'm west

I, I am too naïve (You, you are too naïve)
Your lunar strands were lit in red and green
A captivating scene
A portion of myself was lost to me (A portion of yourself was lost to–)
But I'm not dead (But you're not dead)




Just a harbour no one's in
An empty salt filled skin

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, the singer appears to be deeply envious of a significant person in their life, expressing a desire to take on the responsibility and closeness that the person's neck holds by stating, "I'm jealous of your neck. That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh. It gets to hold your head. And I'd rather perform the task instead." This longing for intimacy and connection is heightened by the imagery of the neck as a delicate and cherished vessel that supports the beloved's head, suggesting a desire to be physically and emotionally close to them.


The second paragraph delves into the complexities of the person's heart, described as "A cold tile cavern bathed in dark" with "earthy roots hanging from within." The singer acknowledges the darkness and depth within the person's heart, suggesting a sense of mystery and hidden depths that need to be illuminated by the metaphorical fire of passion and emotion. This imagery paints a vivid picture of the inner workings of the person's emotional world, hinting at both the beauty and the challenges that lie within.


As the lyrics progress, the singer describes themselves as "a fever in your chest, The burning sun I'm west," portraying their intense emotions and presence in the person's life. This line conveys a sense of heat, intensity, and perhaps even discomfort in their connection to the other person, symbolizing a passionate and consuming love or desire. The imagery of the burning sun in the west evokes a feeling of longing and unfulfilled yearning, adding to the emotional depth of the singer's confession.


The final section of the lyrics introduces a more reflective and introspective tone as the singer contemplates their own sense of self and identity in relation to the other person. They acknowledge their own naivety and loss, symbolized by the reference to the person's "lunar strands lit in red and green" and the realization that a part of themselves has been sacrificed in the process. The closing lines, "But I'm not dead, Just a harbour no one's in, An empty salt filled skin," convey a sense of emptiness and longing for connection, despite not being completely devoid of life or feeling. Overall, the lyrics paint a poignant picture of longing, intimacy, and self-realization in the face of unrequited desire and connection.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm jealous of your neck
I envy the closeness and support your neck provides for your head


That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh
Your delicate and slender neck serves as a strong foundation


It gets to hold your head
It has the privilege of carrying the weight of your thoughts and ideas


And I'd rather perform the task instead
I wish I could take on the responsibility of holding your head up


I'll use my hands
I'll do whatever it takes to show you my care and affection


You told me of your heart
You shared with me the depths of your emotions and innermost feelings


A cold tile cavern bathed in dark
Your heart is a mysterious and chilly chamber, shrouded in shadows


And earthy roots hanging from within
Deep-seated emotions and connections are rooted inside you


To shed some light the fire must get in
In order to bring warmth and clarity, passion and intensity must be introduced


A searing pulse
An intense and burning heartbeat


I'm a fever in your chest
I am a passionate and overpowering presence in your heart


The burning sun I'm west
I bring a sense of warmth and light into your life like the setting sun


I, I am too naïve (You, you are too naïve)
I may be inexperienced or innocent, just like you


Your lunar strands were lit in red and green
Your moon-like features were illuminated with a mix of passion and tranquility


A captivating scene
A mesmerizing and enchanting sight


A portion of myself was lost to me (A portion of yourself was lost to–)
I lost a part of myself in the process of trying to understand and connect with you


But I'm not dead (But you're not dead)
Although I may feel depleted or lost, there is still life and potential within me (you)


Just a harbour no one's in
I am an empty sanctuary that no one has yet discovered or filled


An empty salt filled skin
My exterior may seem preserved, but inside I am filled with a sense of emptiness and longing




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARIKA LOUISE HACKMAN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@sealylibby

I'm jealous of your neck
That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh
It gets to hold your head
And I'd rather perform the task instead
I'll use my hands
You told me of your heart
A cold tile cavern bathed in dark
And earthy roots hanging from within
To shed some light the fire must get in
A searing pulse
I'm a fever in your chest
The burning sun I'm west
I, I am too naïve (You, you are too naïve)
Your lunar strands were lit in red and green
A captivating scene
A portion of myself was lost to me (A portion of yourself was lost to–)
But I'm not dead (But you're not dead)
Just a harbour no one's in



All comments from YouTube:

@sealylibby

I'm jealous of your neck
That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh
It gets to hold your head
And I'd rather perform the task instead
I'll use my hands
You told me of your heart
A cold tile cavern bathed in dark
And earthy roots hanging from within
To shed some light the fire must get in
A searing pulse
I'm a fever in your chest
The burning sun I'm west
I, I am too naïve (You, you are too naïve)
Your lunar strands were lit in red and green
A captivating scene
A portion of myself was lost to me (A portion of yourself was lost to–)
But I'm not dead (But you're not dead)
Just a harbour no one's in

@evacookie913

An empty salt filled skin

@brishtimajumder723

This takes me to dark yet relaxing place

@hades3920

This song is so intense yet it relaxes me.
It also makes me think of Hannibal and Will (from tv series Hannibal).

@pablobitho8738

I love this song deeply

@atmvibes6430

You're such a blessing to this place, Marika.

@parn2160

This is just too beautiful.. aaah I'm in love with the song and the lyrics.

@buttergrandma6778

I like to think when after the first few times people fall in love with this song, then fall out love with song and move on... then come back after days maybe months... Will the feels be sorrow or joy?

@gattogoo1779

Sorrow

@AgaMonsterBitch

came back after seeing my six year old post on facebook. it's still sorrow.

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