Haunted
Nelson Gatlin Lyrics


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Sycophants climb over the dead, just to get to where I am
The liar's game, dressed in red and shame
I don't play that way
I was two weeks late for my own trial
But I passed in style

Talking to strangers in a bar I'd never been before
About how the moon falls around the Earth
Like how I fall around my words
And I'd felt for once like I had the brains
To make someone proud

I feel you, man
Out there on your own
Moonlight shines on farmhouses and summer fields
My hand is clenched tight around my knife
As I walk my road, I am followed back home

I am haunted by you
And your spotted red dress
Those pearls around your neck
Your dimpled chin, silver-blue eyes
Long dark hair and pleasure sighs

And I know, I'm probably not your kind
I'm not handsome or fine
I don't shut up like a man
I talk too much
With my bleeding heart out in my hands
I'm a leader, with a quiet voice, unheard
You'll never hear a word

They'd rather be sleeping
And I'd rather fall down sideways

Fall down sideways, into my head
Talk myself to sleep
And dream of you

Fall down sideways, into those pools
Where I will drown
Never to wake up

No offense, I want you out of my head
I kind of like where I am
The fighter's game, dress up in my name
I don't want to play anymore




Because I'd felt for once like I had the brains
To make myself proud

Overall Meaning

In Nelson Gatlin's song "Haunted," the lyrics speak to themes of isolation, longing, and self-doubt. The opening lines, "Sycophants climb over the dead, just to get to where I am, the liar's game, dressed in red and shame, I don't play that way," suggest a feeling of being surrounded by insincere people who are only interested in personal gain. The singer distances himself from this game of deceit, refusing to conform to societal norms.


The song continues with the singer engaging in a conversation with a stranger at a bar about the moon's relationship with the Earth. This metaphorical discussion alludes to their own struggles with feeling connected to others, expressing a sense of falling around their words and searching for validation. Despite their insecurities, they momentarily feel intelligent and seek to make someone proud of them.


The chorus reveals that the singer feels haunted by a person who is described with vivid physical details such as a spotted red dress, pearls, and silver-blue eyes. These descriptions indicate a deep longing and desire for connection with this individual, despite the singer's self-awareness that they may not fit what the other person typically desires. They recognize their own shortcomings, describing themselves as not handsome or fine, someone who talks too much and bears their bleeding heart in their hands. The singer admits to being unheard, with a quiet voice in a world that prefers those who are sleeping.


Towards the end of the song, the singer expresses a desire to escape from their own thoughts and fall into a dream world where the haunting presence of the person they long for becomes their reality. They acknowledge that they don't want this individual to linger in their thoughts, but at the same time, they admit to finding solace in their current state of isolation.


Overall, "Haunted" delves into the complexities of personal insecurities, yearning, and the longing for connection. It reflects the struggle to find validation and acceptance, while also recognizing the limitations and self-doubts that hold us back.


Line by Line Meaning

Sycophants climb over the dead, just to get to where I am
People who flatter and seek favor from others are willing to step over those who have already suffered in order to achieve the same level of success as me


The liar's game, dressed in red and shame
Engaging in deception and dishonesty, and feeling deep guilt and embarrassment as a result


I don't play that way
I refuse to participate in such deceitful behavior


I was two weeks late for my own trial
I was delayed and unprepared for the consequences of my actions


But I passed in style
However, I managed to handle it with grace and finesse


Talking to strangers in a bar I'd never been before
Engaging in conversations with unfamiliar people at a previously unfamiliar place


About how the moon falls around the Earth
Discussing the orbit of the moon around the Earth


Like how I fall around my words
Similar to how I stumble and struggle with expressing myself


And I'd felt for once like I had the brains
For a moment, I felt intelligent and capable


To make someone proud
To impress and bring joy to someone


I feel you, man
I understand and empathize with you


Out there on your own
Navigating through life independently


Moonlight shines on farmhouses and summer fields
The gentle glow of moonlight illuminates rural areas and agricultural landscapes


My hand is clenched tight around my knife
I hold onto my weapon tightly


As I walk my road, I am followed back home
As I go about my journey, I am accompanied by a haunting presence that follows me to my residence


I am haunted by you
I am tormented and consumed by thoughts of you


And your spotted red dress
And the distinctive red dress with patterns or spots that you often wear


Those pearls around your neck
The necklace adorned with pearls that grace your neckline


Your dimpled chin, silver-blue eyes
The charming indentation on your chin and mesmerizing eyes with a silvery-blue hue


Long dark hair and pleasure sighs
Your luscious, dark hair and the contented sounds you make


And I know, I'm probably not your kind
I am aware that I may not fit your preferences or be your ideal partner


I'm not handsome or fine
I am not conventionally attractive or refined


I don't shut up like a man
I do not conform to societal expectations of men being silent or reserved


I talk too much
I tend to be overly talkative


With my bleeding heart out in my hands
Wearing my emotions on my sleeve, vulnerable and exposed


I'm a leader, with a quiet voice, unheard
Despite being a leader, my opinions and ideas often go unnoticed or remain unheard


You'll never hear a word
You will never truly listen or pay attention to what I have to say


They'd rather be sleeping
Others prefer to be ignorant or oblivious


And I'd rather fall down sideways
I personally would prefer to stumble and deviate from the expected path


Fall down sideways, into my head
Immerse myself deeply in my thoughts and introspection


Talk myself to sleep
Engage in self-reflection as a means to find peace and rest


And dream of you
In my dreams, you occupy my thoughts and fantasies


Fall down sideways, into those pools
Plunge into the depths and complexities of my emotions


Where I will drown
To the point where I will be overwhelmed and consumed


Never to wake up
Forever trapped in a state of unconsciousness and yearning


No offense, I want you out of my head
I hope you understand, but I desire to rid myself of thoughts about you


I kind of like where I am
I am content with my current state


The fighter's game, dress up in my name
Engaging in the competitive nature of life, where one must assume various personas and personas in order to succeed


I don't want to play anymore
I no longer wish to participate in this exhausting game


Because I'd felt for once like I had the brains
Because, on a rare occasion, I felt intelligent and capable


To make myself proud
To achieve personal success and satisfaction




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Written by: Nelson Gatlin

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