Help Me
Low Roar Lyrics


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We built a house
on sacred ground
What happened out there
now happens in here
Cold sweats and couches
this was the worst of my fears

Help me out,
help me out

Bones made of glass,
I'm starving
for someone to fill
my blood, my skin

Help me out,
help me out





What's left to talk about?
What's left to talk about?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Low Roar's song "Help Me" delve into themes of fear, vulnerability, and the search for connection. The opening lines, "We built a house on sacred ground," suggest a sense of security and stability that has been shaken by some unknown external force. The singer goes on to describe the physical effects of this fear, experiencing "cold sweats and couches." The repetition of "Help me out" throughout the song emphasizes the feeling of desperation and the need for support from others.


The second verse introduces the metaphor of "bones made of glass," suggesting a fragility and vulnerability that leaves the singer feeling empty and in need of someone to "fill my blood, my skin." The repeated question, "What's left to talk about?" suggests a sense of hopelessness or resignation, as if there are no words left to express the depth of the singer's emotions.


Overall, the lyrics of "Help Me" offer a poignant reflection on the importance of connection and the ways in which fear and vulnerability can leave us feeling isolated and in need of support from others.


Line by Line Meaning

We built a house
We created a sanctuary, a safe place to exist


on sacred ground
On a location that is held in high esteem or religious significance


What happened out there
The events occurring in the external world


now happens in here
The external world has invaded and now affects our inner world


Cold sweats and couches
Physical manifestations of anxiety and discomfort, leading to inaction and lethargy


this was the worst of my fears
This level of anxiety and fear was previously unfathomed


Help me out,
Assistance and guidance is needed to overcome the overwhelming situation


Bones made of glass,
Physical and emotional fragility, leading to vulnerability and fear


I'm starving
Desire for nourishment, figuratively and literally


for someone to fill
Craving for emotional and physical connectedness


my blood, my skin
Essence of self and being


What's left to talk about?
Exhaustion and resignation towards the situation


What's left to talk about?
Repetition of the previous line, emphasizing the futility of communication




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