Video: Neglected Space
Imogen Heap Lyrics


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Hello
I watch you come and go
I know you can hear my voice
Don't walk away
Come daydream with me
In closed loops and future-proof cardboard to caviar
Let's show them how good we are
If you look after me, I'll look after you

Sonar, night vision or desperate lovers
Seeking privacy for their forbidden
I am their defenseless host
Through my open wounds they let themselves in
Sheltered (sheltered), they mock me (they mock me)

If you stand up for me, I'll stand up for you

I'm weather-beaten in a losing battle punctured by nature, becoming organic
The air in here ages me, ungracefully!
But if you take care of me, I will take care of you

Oh, my crumbling heart!
If you'll be good to me,
I'll be good to you

I'm amidst
I could be the best decision you ever made, a beacon, your peaceful corner
Find me, cherish me, take me on or pull me down
You choose (Wait!)

Oh, safe in the ache of soul-decay!
'Cause I will remember you
Will you (Remember me?)

Bespoke to broken, this interwoven tapestry of tragedy,
Crooked frames and cracked glazing
Slithers of wistful window gazes glint in borrowed light

Where doorways with no door stage a ballet of leaves,
Who pirouette in the footsteps of once glorious days

By peeling paint, I'm a sunken ceiling,
I'm cracking up, and can seem threatening

I'm falling apart

I'm scary at night
Take dark, forbidden
Keep out, keep out!
No, no, no go forth

A has-been, a once was, the leftovers, an eyesore, bleeding, oxidising,
A few remaining, unloved, emotionally damaged, a waste of space,
A nuisance, I haven't had time to become, unwanted!
What's gone? I'm losing it
This is not what I stand for
This is not what I stand for
This is not what I stand for

It was a perfectly good grand piano

Stop in the name of love!
I've got just what you're looking for!
I've got tree-lined interiors,
Where we can dine with the biosphere

If you'll take care of me, I'll take care of you
If you be good to me, then I'll be good to you

I'm a story in mourning, and you're the author
So pour out your masterpiece

Entropy increasing, how long before I'm dust?





Can we discuss?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Neglected Space by Imogen Heap describe the personification of a decaying or neglected space that hopes to be revived and cared for by someone who values its existence. The neglected space is described as a vulnerable and defenseless host that welcomes in unwanted individuals such as "desperate lovers" seeking privacy. The lyrics suggest that the space is a witness to many stories of tragic events, such as broken relationships and emotional damage. The space understands the impermanence of life and the inevitable entropy that leads to its decay, pleading with the author or caretaker to cherish and restore its beauty.


The lyrics also portray the space's deep desire to connect with someone, stating "If you look after me, I'll look after you… If you stand up for me, I'll stand up for you." The space feels that it has the potential to be someone's "peaceful corner" and a symbol of hope among the decay. The song portrays the idea that even the most neglected or forgotten spaces have their own unique stories and beauty worth preserving.


Line by Line Meaning

Hello
Imogen Heap greets an individual


I watch you come and go
Imogen Heap observes the person's actions


I know you can hear my voice
Imogen Heap knows that the person can hear her


Don't walk away
Imogen Heap requests for the person to stay


Come daydream with me
Imogen Heap invites the person to daydream with her


In closed loops and future-proof cardboard to caviar
Imogen Heap suggests creating something from scratch and seeing it through to success


Let's show them how good we are
Imogen Heap proposes to prove the doubters wrong


If you look after me, I'll look after you
Imogen Heap suggests a partnership where they take care of each other


Sonar, night vision or desperate lovers
Imogen Heap lists things that need privacy


Seeking privacy for their forbidden
Imogen Heap explains why privacy is needed


I am their defenseless host
Imogen Heap explains that she is vulnerable to being used for privacy


Through my open wounds they let themselves in Sheltered (sheltered), they mock me (they mock me)
Imogen Heap describes how her vulnerability is exploited and she is mocked


If you stand up for me, I'll stand up for you
Imogen Heap proposes a partnership of standing up for each other


I'm weather-beaten in a losing battle punctured by nature, becoming organic The air in here ages me, ungracefully!
Imogen Heap describes her decaying state in a deteriorating environment


But if you take care of me, I will take care of you
Imogen Heap reiterates the idea of taking care of each other


Oh, my crumbling heart!
Imogen Heap expresses the state of her heart


If you'll be good to me, I'll be good to you
Imogen Heap reiterates the idea of each other's goodness


I'm amidst
Imogen Heap is present


I could be the best decision you ever made, a beacon, your peaceful corner
Imogen Heap suggests that she could be an excellent choice and a source of serenity


Find me, cherish me, take me on or pull me down You choose (Wait!)
Imogen Heap gives the person options and asks them to wait before deciding


Oh, safe in the ache of soul-decay!
Imogen Heap states that soul decay provides a sort of protection


'Cause I will remember you Will you (Remember me?)
Imogen Heap promises to remember the person and asks if they will remember her


Bespoke to broken, this interwoven tapestry of tragedy, Crooked frames and cracked glazing Slithers of wistful window gazes glint in borrowed light
Imogen Heap describes her state with metaphors of a tapestry, crooked frames, and window gazes


Where doorways with no door stage a ballet of leaves, Who pirouette in the footsteps of once glorious days
Imogen Heap describes an image of doorways without doors and leaves pirouetting


By peeling paint, I'm a sunken ceiling, I'm cracking up, and can seem threatening
Imogen Heap expresses her decaying state with vivid images of a sunken ceiling and cracking paint


I'm falling apart
Imogen Heap reaffirms her decaying state


I'm scary at night
Imogen Heap describes her fear-inducing state at night


Take dark, forbidden Keep out, keep out! No, no, no go forth
Imogen Heap warns others to stay out but then encourages them to come close


A has-been, a once was, the leftovers, an eyesore, bleeding, oxidising, A few remaining, unloved, emotionally damaged, a waste of space, A nuisance, I haven't had time to become, unwanted! What's gone? I'm losing it This is not what I stand for This is not what I stand for This is not what I stand for
Imogen Heap describes herself as unwanted and a waste of space and then contradicts those views, saying that it is not what she stands for


It was a perfectly good grand piano
Imogen Heap questions why something good is left unused


Stop in the name of love!
Imogen Heap demands a stop in the name of love


I've got just what you're looking for! I've got tree-lined interiors, Where we can dine with the biosphere
Imogen Heap offers an attractive proposition with nature-infused interiors


If you'll take care of me, I'll take care of you
Imogen Heap reiterates taking care of each other


If you be good to me, then I'll be good to you
Imogen Heap reiterates each other's goodness


I'm a story in mourning, and you're the author So pour out your masterpiece
Imogen Heap frames herself as a story in mourning and requests the person to create their masterpiece


Entropy increasing, how long before I'm dust?
Imogen Heap questions the length of her life


Can we discuss?
Imogen Heap requests a discussion




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: IMOGEN JENNIFER JANE HEAP

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Comments from YouTube:

@ChalkHeart100

I never thought that I would hear a song sung from the point of view of an abandoned house, let alone that it could be so beautiful and moving. This woman is a genius.

@LioBilly

She really is

@MyTechnicolorChicken

I wish more people could enjoy and appreciate her work.

@michaelmacek474

Shhh. She's secret. Yeah I agree w/ you.

@Ruba546

Yes

@Bird_Therian

mhm

@JonathanMarroniOliveira

I agree!

@josh-uj1gw

your wish is granted

@Rukanism

At first I was confused by this song. I wasn't sure how to judge it, where to place it. Then I put it aside for a while, and accidentally came to listening to it one day on the bus to work. Suddenly, my perception of this song changed entirely; it was like a new dimension of it opened up to me. I really felt it. It was art, brilliant, beautiful. I was completely entranced by it, I loved it. I felt completely awake, present, alive. Only a real artist can accomplish that feeling. Thank you Immi!

@mothpawbs027

It almost feels like this ancient force trying to coerce me into joining it and carrying on its legacy



I like it

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