RescuE
Humane Lyrics
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In a psychadelic moment like this dear lord it's all that matters.
I belive in the rhythm I feel I don't know if it's a dream or real.
I don't ask for much these days, just want to sing my songs in my ways.
My head is playing an interlude. I'm singing rock n' roll with an attitude.
If melody ain't my destiny please, please lord I'm injured, rescue, rescue, rescue, rescue me.
My soul is conflicted and boring, my guitar afflicted and yawning.
I'm ten thousands miles from systemating. my brain has become a music addict. but there's a beautiful sound I think I have found so let's spin around.
My head is playing an interlude. I'm singing rock n' roll with an attitude. if melody ain't my destiny please, please lord I'm injured, rescue, rescue, rescue, rescue me.
I'm dancing on the clouds of rhythm and blues. I think this wicked world just stole my shoes. I'm trying to forget my past making a new just wisdom last. round my neck is hanging a crusifix but it doesn't mean that I am an an absolutist. I don't care what people say, just want to sing my songs my ways.
My head is playing an interlude. I'm singing rock n' roll with an attitude.
If melody ain't my destiny please, please lord I'm injured, rescue, rescue, rescue, rescue me.
The song “Rescue” by Humane starts with the singer writing in the dark, feeling like a platinum feather. In this psychedelic moment, nothing else matters except the rhythm they feel - although they are not sure whether it's a dream or real. The singer doesn't ask for much, except to sing their songs in their own way. The interlude in their head is playing, and they’re singing rock n’ roll with an attitude. The singer feels injured and asks the lord to rescue them if melody is not their destiny.
The second verse of the song describes the singer’s feelings of conflict and boredom. They are far from the established system, and their brain has become a music addict. Despite this, they have found a beautiful sound and want to spin around to it. The singer is dancing to the clouds of rhythm and blues, and they feel like the wicked world has stolen their shoes. They are trying to forget their past and create something new that lasts.
The chorus repeats the same words as before, with the singer asking the lord to rescue them if melody is not their destiny. They don’t care what people say, they just want to sing their songs their way. In general, the song is an expression of the singer's passion for music and their desire to be true to themselves.
Line by Line Meaning
In the dark I'm writing alphabetic letters and my hands are feeling like a platinum feather.
I am in a creative state of mind and the words are flowing from my hands effortlessly like magic.
In a psychadelic moment like this dear lord it's all that matters.
This moment of pure creative inspiration is so important to me, that everything else fades into the background.
I belive in the rhythm I feel I don't know if it's a dream or real.
I trust and have faith in the music that I create, even if it seems unreal or surreal at times.
I don't ask for much these days, just want to sing my songs in my ways.
I am not seeking fame or fortune, but rather just the freedom to express myself through my music on my own terms.
My head is playing an interlude. I'm singing rock n' roll with an attitude.
My mind is filled with musical ideas, and I am passionately and confidently vocalizing them with energy and emotion.
If melody ain't my destiny please, please lord I'm injured, rescue, rescue, rescue, rescue me.
If I am not meant to be a musician, I am pleading to a higher power to save me from the pain of feeling lost and confused.
My heart is full of information, telling me to become a scogic creation.
My heart is filled with ideas and knowledge, driving me to create something unique and meaningful.
My soul is conflicted and boring, my guitar afflicted and yawning.
I am struggling with inner tension and monotony, while my instrument is in a state of disrepair and uninspired.
I'm ten thousands miles from systemating. my brain has become a music addict. but there's a beautiful sound I think I have found so let's spin around.
I am far from any established music scene, but my passion for music has become an obsession. However, I have discovered a beautiful sound that fills me with joy and inspiration.
I'm dancing on the clouds of rhythm and blues. I think this wicked world just stole my shoes. I'm trying to forget my past making a new just wisdom last.
I am lost in the euphoria of creating music that moves my soul, but the harsh realities of life have taken away my comfort and contentment. I am trying to move past my past and use my newfound wisdom to create a better future.
round my neck is hanging a crusifix but it doesn't mean that I am an an absolutist. I don't care what people say, just want to sing my songs my ways.
I may have a religious symbol around my neck, but I do not adhere to any rigid beliefs. I am determined to follow my own path and ignore the negative opinions of others.
If melody ain't my destiny please, please lord I'm injured, rescue, rescue, rescue, rescue me.
Once again, I am pleading for guidance and comfort from a higher power. If I am not meant to be a musician, I need help finding my true calling.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DARIO MARIANELLI
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