Scabs on This Year
Loch Lomond Lyrics


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Waking up as I'm torn from my bed
Waking up as I'm torn out of bed
And now I'm floating
And now I'm floating
Waking up as I'm torn from my bed
Waking up as I'm torn from my bed
Happy Sunday
Happy Holiday
Now I'm floating
and now I'm floating
Happy Sunday
Happy Holiday
Astral projection
Astral projection

Why haven't you called
Why haven't you called
Why haven't you called
Why haven't you called
My teeth my teeth are covered in dust
My teeth my teeth all covered in dust
And maybe just maybe this shell is too small
And maybe just maybe this shell is too small
My teeth my teeth are covered in dust
My teeth my teeth are covered in dust
And maybe just maybe oh this shell is too small
And maybe just maybe oh this shell is too small




oh my teeth oh my teeth are covered in dust
oh my teeth my teeth all covered in dust

Overall Meaning

The song "Scabs on This Year" by Loch Lomond features lyrics that convey a powerful sense of disconnection and disorientation. The singer seems to be experiencing a dissociative episode, as they wake up feeling torn from their bed and floating through the world. The repeated phrases "Happy Sunday, Happy Holiday" and "Astral projection" add to the surreal feeling of the song, as if the singer is trying to convince themselves that everything is normal when it clearly is not. The question "Why haven't you called?" is an intriguing element of the song, suggesting that the singer is longing for some kind of connection or validation but isn't receiving it.


The second half of the song focuses on the physical body, with the repeated line "My teeth, my teeth are covered in dust." This line could be interpreted in a few different ways - perhaps the singer is neglecting their hygiene or feeling a sense of decay and rot. The line "Maybe just maybe this shell is too small" continues the theme of disconnection, suggesting that the singer may not feel comfortable in their own body or identity. Overall, the lyrics of "Scabs on This Year" create a vivid and unsettling image of someone struggling to find their place in the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Waking up as I'm torn from my bed
Being suddenly awakened while still feeling sleepy and cozy in bed


And now I'm floating
Feeling free and weightless, unattached to anything mundane


Happy Sunday
A cheerful greeting acknowledging the joy of a day off


Astral projection
A state of being where one's spirit seems to leave the body and travel into a different realm


Why haven't you called
Expressing a sense of abandonment or loneliness from a lack of communication


My teeth my teeth are covered in dust
Feeling like personal hygiene has been neglected and things are not in order


And maybe just maybe this shell is too small
Wondering if the physical body is limiting personal growth or potential


oh my teeth oh my teeth are covered in dust
Continuing to ruminate on the idea of a lack of self-care and hygiene




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