Silver
Hearts Of Black Science Lyrics


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You break away
And you fall down
Spin around
Crash into the ground

Black winter night
Colored in blue
Silver moonlight
On the edge of morning sunshine

You walk with me
Killing your dream
The wind is blowing
In our faces

Cut your hands off
And touch your hair
Bite the bullet
If it hurts

I walk towards
A future




That doesn’t hold
Nothing for me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Hearts Of Black Science's song "Silver" are intriguing and abstract, leaving room for interpretation by the listener. The first verse seems to describe a fall or loss, and the contrast between the black winter night and silver moonlight suggests a sense of coldness and beauty mixed with despair. The second verse has a sense of urgency, with the wind blowing in the faces of the singer and their companion. The lines "Cut your hands off / And touch your hair / Bite the bullet / If it hurts" have a violent undertone, potentially pointing to a self-destructive tendency in the singer. The final lines suggest a resignation or nihilism regarding the future, with the singer walking towards something they know will bring them nothing.


Overall, the lyrics of "Silver" are evocative and full of symbolic imagery. The song seems to grapple with themes of loss, despair, and self-destruction, as well as a sense of defeat when it comes to the future. The song leaves a lot of room for interpretation, with the meaning of the lyrics largely dependent on the listener's own experiences and emotions.


Line by Line Meaning

You break away
You separate yourself


And you fall down
And it leads to your downfall


Spin around
You're disoriented


Crash into the ground
You hit rock bottom


Black winter night
The winter is bleak


Colored in blue
You're feeling sad


Silver moonlight
The moon is shining brightly


On the edge of morning sunshine
Dawn is near


You walk with me
We are walking together


Killing your dream
You are giving up on your hopes


The wind is blowing
It's windy


In our faces
We are facing the wind


Cut your hands off
You are hurting yourself


And touch your hair
You try to find comfort in a physical action


Bite the bullet
You are accepting the pain


If it hurts
Even if it's painful


I walk towards
I am moving forward


A future
What's to come


That doesn’t hold
Without promise of


Nothing for me
No opportunity for me




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