Overdose
Kimberly Freeman Lyrics


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Angels in my ear are singing
Ghosts are walking through the door
Teardrops from my veins are stinging
There′s a bottle on the floor

Voices tell me that I'm sinning
And my ears are getting sore
Something in my mind is spinning
And I′m laying on the floor

Angels voices now are thinning
Crimson waves upon the shore




In the ocean I am swimming
There's a bloodstain on the floor

Overall Meaning

Kimberly Freeman's "Overdose" is a somber and haunting representation of the destructive nature of addiction. As evidenced by the mention of "Angels in my ear," Freeman seems to be grappling with the notion of conflicting voices in her head. On one hand, there are voices encouraging her to live and persevere, while others are pushing her toward the brink of destruction. It's almost as if she's caught between two worlds, struggling to find a way back to the one she knows and loves.


As the song progresses, Freeman's mental and emotional state seems to become more and more chaotic. She speaks of "ghosts" walking through the door, alluding to perhaps the feelings of guilt or shame that often accompany drug use. The "teardrops from my veins" are particularly poignant, as they represent both the physical pain of addiction and the emotional toll it takes on individuals and loved ones.


By the end of the song, Freeman has succumbed to her addiction, as she describes herself swimming in the ocean. The mention of a "bloodstain on the floor" is particularly striking and brutal, as it represents the finality of the overdose. Overall, "Overdose" is a powerful and heartbreaking representation of the pain and complications of addiction, and the destruction it can bring.


Line by Line Meaning

Angels in my ear are singing
I feel like there are good forces trying to guide me


Ghosts are walking through the door
Memories of past mistakes or traumas are coming back to haunt me


Teardrops from my veins are stinging
I'm in emotional pain and feeling physically drained


There's a bottle on the floor
I've been indulging in addictive substances that now surround me


Voices tell me that I'm sinning
My conscience is reminding me of my wrongdoings


And my ears are getting sore
I'm becoming overwhelmed by my own negative thoughts


Something in my mind is spinning
My thoughts are racing and I can't seem to control them


And I'm laying on the floor
I feel helpless and unable to cope with my current reality


Angels' voices now are thinning
I am losing my sense of guidance and hope


Crimson waves upon the shore
I am consumed by a sense of danger and self-destructiveness


In the ocean I am swimming
I feel like I'm drowning in my own negativity


There's a bloodstain on the floor
My self-destructive behavior has taken a dangerous turn and I am physically harmed




Writer(s): Jason Rufuss Sewell, Kimberly Freeman

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