Myself
Kooqla Lyrics


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We've got an artificial body
Drawn emotions on the face
We won't smile,
Staying calm and organized.
Sleeping quietly in our boxes
Working hardly in our boxes
Dreaming of a freedom
Dreaming of a feeling
Dreaming of love
You are a poor puppet
With textile stomach
With porcelain face
In the stupid lace dress
Your soft curls are all lying one to one
Your plastic eyes can see it all in the color of pale pink
There're too many strings holding us down
There're too many things taking our time.

We're ruining all we've created
We are crushing all we've created
We are blasting all we've created
We are crushing, blasting,
blighting, foiling all we've created.

This house of glass is made of us
This house of pain is made of hate
This love we share is made of care
This world of hope is on the dope

I'm scared of being me
Don't wanna know myself
Afraid of what I am
Unneeded item on the shelf.
Coming up, coming up, coming up
Coming undone.
Never more, never more
What is within I'll bring to surface
On my face there's secret faith
That someday I'll get to know my soul.
Save yourself from yourself
We've got a little time left
You are the veiled threat
Of everything that is alive
Your future isn't bright
You're not a puppeteer
You're empty puppet on the shelf.
Turned inside out.

This house of glass is made of us
This house of pain is made of hate
This love we share is made of care
This world of hope is on the dope

The rope is already about our neck




Something unknown is at our back
It might be blissfully cheerful or devastatingly sad

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kooqla's song, "Myself," paint a picture of a society that has become artificial and mechanical. The first verse describes a world where people have artificial bodies and emotions. This society is so focused on efficiency and productivity that people have become like puppets, living in boxes, and dreaming of freedom, love, and feeling. The chorus speaks of how this society is crushing and destroying everything that it has created. The second verse is focused on the individual, and how they are scared of being themselves and knowing who they truly are. The lyrics call on people to save themselves, as something unknown is lurking in the background.


Kooqla's song "Myself" provides commentary on the current state of society. People are becoming more and more detached from their emotions and their authentic selves. This detachment manifests itself in a focus on productivity and efficiency, sometimes at the expense of people's well-being. The song expresses a desire for people to break free from this artificial world and embrace their individuality.


Line by Line Meaning

We've got an artificial body
Our bodies are not fully natural or real, as we have likely undergone some kind of augmentation or modification.


Drawn emotions on the face
We are displaying emotions on our faces that are not necessarily genuine or authentic, but rather something we have consciously or subconsciously chosen to show.


We won't smile,
Despite our displayed emotions, we are actively choosing not to smile.


Staying calm and organized.
We are trying to remain composed and collected in order to maintain order and control.


Sleeping quietly in our boxes
We are figuratively and/or literally confined to small spaces in which we are supposed to rest or sleep.


Working hardly in our boxes
We are working tirelessly and/or tirelessly in our confined spaces in order to meet some kind of expectation or goal.


Dreaming of a freedom
Even though we are confined, we still have hopes and aspirations for some kind of liberation or escape.


Dreaming of a feeling
In addition to wanting freedom, we also want to experience emotions and sensations that we may not be able to have in our current confined state.


Dreaming of love
We yearn for connection and affection, which we may be lacking in our confined state.


You are a poor puppet
You are being controlled or manipulated, possibly by external forces and/or your own limiting beliefs.


With textile stomach
You have a weak or easily affected stomach, possibly due to stress or other external factors.


With porcelain face
Your face is delicate and/or breakable, metaphorically or physically.


In the stupid lace dress
You are made to wear something that is unflattering or uncomfortable, which is adding to your overall feelings of limitation and oppression.


Your soft curls are all lying one to one
Your hair appears to be perfectly arranged, but it may also be a facade or lie that is adding to the overall sense of artificiality.


Your plastic eyes can see it all in the color of pale pink
You are seeing your surroundings through a distorted or unreal lens that is filtering your perception of reality.


There're too many strings holding us down
We are being restrained or bound by too many external forces, which is limiting our movement and freedom.


There're too many things taking our time.
We are being pulled in too many different directions and not given enough time to be our true selves or live out our own desires and goals.


We're ruining all we've created
We are actively destroying the things we have previously built or achieved.


We are crushing all we've created
We are causing our own downfall and sabotaging our previous successes.


We are blasting all we've created
We are causing large and sudden destruction to the things we have previously built or created.


We are crushing, blasting, blighting, foiling all we've created.
All of our actions are leading to the destruction and failure of everything we have previously accomplished.


This house of glass is made of us
We are responsible for the fragile and delicate nature of our current circumstances or environment.


This house of pain is made of hate
Our current environment is one of intense suffering and negativity, which is caused by the presence of hatred and animosity.


This love we share is made of care
The love we feel for others is based on a genuine and nurturing sense of concern and provision.


This world of hope is on the dope
Our sense of hope and optimism is distorted or corrupted by some kind of negative influence or substance.


I'm scared of being me
I am afraid of expressing my true self, possibly because of fear of rejection or judgment.


Don't wanna know myself
I am avoiding the truth about myself in order to retain some kind of false or idealized version of myself.


Afraid of what I am
I am terrified of acknowledging or accepting my own identity or nature.


Unneeded item on the shelf.
I feel as though I am worthless or insignificant, like an object that has been discarded or forgotten.


Coming up, coming up, coming up
There is some kind of critical and significant event or action about to happen.


Coming undone.
Everything is beginning to fall apart or unravel.


Never more, never more
There is a finality or sense of absolute conclusion to something.


What is within I'll bring to surface
I am going to reveal and expose my own true self, no matter how painful or vulnerable it may be.


On my face there's secret faith
Despite my fears and doubts, I hold onto a sense of hope and belief in something greater.


That someday I'll get to know my soul.
I have faith that I will one day come to understand and appreciate my own unique sense of self or identity.


Save yourself from yourself
You need to rescue yourself from your own self-destructive or limiting tendencies.


We've got a little time left
We are running out of time to make meaningful or impactful changes.


You are the veiled threat
You are secretly or subtly causing harm or danger to yourself or others.


Of everything that is alive
You are a threat to every living thing, possibly through your words or actions.


Your future isn't bright
Your outlook is pessimistic or negative, and you may not have a successful or fulfilling future.


You're not a puppeteer
You are not in control of your own life and decisions, but rather are being manipulated or influenced by others.


You're empty puppet on the shelf.
You are like an object that has no real purpose or value, and that is being stored away or forgotten.


Turned inside out.
Everything has been flipped upside down or reversed, possibly in a dramatic or traumatic way.


The rope is already about our neck
We are already in danger or experiencing significant hardship, and our own actions or choices are potentially going to lead to our own downfall.


Something unknown is at our back
There is some kind of looming threat or challenge that we are unaware of, but that is potentially going to cause us harm or danger.


It might be blissfully cheerful or devastatingly sad
The unknown threat or challenge could have either a positive or extremely negative outcome, and we have no control over which will occur.




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Comments from YouTube:

opandaball

such a rad song! I heard this on a flight and I had to find it immediately after I landed! Must check out more of this band, I know close to nothing about them =)

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