Heidi
Nerina Pallot Lyrics


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Heidi, there are things you couldn't possibly know
It's a race of angels, a line in the snow
A flame in the dark, a prayer to Saint Jude
He's the patron saint of nothingness
There's nothing he can do

'Cause it's out of his hands
He's not a god, no he is merely a man
And so I'm telling everybody, "I will not come undone"
But being so superior is just no fuckin' fun, no!

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

'Cause kids of today
They think they're so damn profound
You give them one slim book of Kerouac
And they're ready to expound
On the way of the world
On what makes things art
They couldn't find their way around Kentucky
Or the map of a human heart

So it's out of my hands
I'm not a god 'cause I will never be a man
And so I'm telling everybody, "I've learnt to fill the hole"
I'm baking cakes on Sunday for the teatime of my soul

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

'Cause I have a heart
I think it beats
I don't say things I do not mean
To appear clever
Heidi, I'm not you
Maybe that's strange to you
Maybe I'm just strange...

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable




Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

Overall Meaning

The song "Heidi" by Nerina Pallot is a reflection on the singer's self-awareness and the differences they perceive between themselves and others, specifically the titular character Heidi. The singer starts by addressing Heidi, acknowledging that there are things she couldn't possibly know. The imagery of a race of angels, a line in the snow, a flame in the dark, and a prayer to Saint Jude (the patron saint of lost causes) suggests a sense of striving and hope amidst difficult circumstances. But then the singer notes that even with all this spiritual aid, there's nothing Saint Jude can do. The idea of being out of someone's hands or control becomes a recurring theme throughout the song.


The singer shifts to talking about themselves and their own struggles. They say that despite not being a god, they're telling everybody they won't come undone. But being so superior isn't fun. The line "If I had a gun, I think I'm able / If I had a gun, I'd know what to do / If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable" is repeated several times and suggests a desire for control and release from some kind of inner turmoil. The singer then moves into a critique of youth today, who they feel are overly confident and eager to pontificate about things they don't yet understand. In contrast, the singer says they've learned to fill the hole in their own life and find solace in small pleasures like baking cakes.


Overall, the song touches on themes of self-awareness, control, and coping with difficult circumstances. It suggests that while faith and spirituality can be comforting, ultimately we must learn to rely on ourselves and find our own sources of hope and meaning.


Line by Line Meaning

Heidi, there are things you couldn't possibly know
Addressing Heidi, the singer implies that there are certain things beyond her knowledge or understanding.


It's a race of angels, a line in the snow
The singer describes a race of angels, a metaphorical image, perhaps to represent something difficult or impossible to achieve. The line in the snow could represent a boundary, a challenge to overcome.


A flame in the dark, a prayer to Saint Jude
The singer describes a flame in the dark, perhaps hope in a dire situation or a light in a bleak world. The prayer to Saint Jude, patron saint of hopeless causes, emphasizes the feeling of helplessness.


He's the patron saint of nothingness
The artist suggests that Saint Jude's patronage of hopeless causes is akin to nothingness, or the inability to change things.


There's nothing he can do
The artist emphasizes the idea that there is no solution, even with the help of a patron saint or higher power.


'Cause it's out of his hands
The singer repeats the idea that the situation is out of anyone's control or power.


He's not a god, no he is merely a man
The singer reminds the listener that Saint Jude is not a god, but a human being with limitations.


And so I'm telling everybody, "I will not come undone"
The artist declares her strength and determination in the face of difficult circumstances. She will not fall apart.


But being so superior is just no fuckin' fun, no!
The artist acknowledges the cost of putting on a facade of superiority or toughness. It is not enjoyable.


If I had a gun, I think I'm able
The artist suggests that the possession of a gun could give her power or control in a situation.


If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
Continuing the previous idea, the singer claims that she would have a clear course of action with a gun.


If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
The artist suggests that the possession of a gun would make her dangerously unstable, psychologically speaking.


Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
The singer acknowledges the idea that even with a gun, nothing would truly change in the bigger picture.


Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you
The singer expresses her distaste for Heidi's attitude or behavior, and thanks God that she herself is not like that.


Cause kids of today
The singer begins to criticize the younger generation.


They think they're so damn profound
The artist suggests that the younger generation believes themselves to be deeper or more insightful than they actually are.


You give them one slim book of Kerouac
The artist gives an example of something that the younger generation might consider profound - perhaps a reference to the Beat Generation's literary movement.


And they're ready to expound
The singer suggests that the younger generation is eager to share their insights and opinions, even if they may be unearned or misguided.


On the way of the world
The singer suggests that the younger generation is interested in discussing the larger issues of society or the universe.


On what makes things art
Continuing the previous idea, the artist notes that the younger generation may also want to talk about more specific cultural concepts, such as art and its definitions.


They couldn't find their way around Kentucky
The artist implies that the younger generation may lack basic life skills or knowledge, such as a sense of direction or familiarity with different regions of the country.


Or the map of a human heart
The artist extends the metaphor of not knowing where one is going by suggesting that the younger generation may also lack empathy or understanding of others' emotions.


So it's out of my hands
The singer returns to the idea of helplessness and things being beyond one's control.


I'm not a god 'cause I will never be a man
The artist emphasizes that she is not omnipotent and that she has limitations just like anyone else.


And so I'm telling everybody, "I've learnt to fill the hole"
The singer suggests that she has found a way to fill a void or overcome difficult circumstances.


I'm baking cakes on Sunday for the teatime of my soul
The singer uses a metaphor of baking cakes to describe a comforting, soothing activity that helps her mentally and emotionally.


I think it beats
The singer checks that her heart is functioning properly, perhaps another metaphor for her mental state.


I don't say things I do not mean
The artist affirms her commitment to honesty and authenticity.


To appear clever
The artist criticizes those who might feign intelligence or wit for social or personal gain.


Heidi, I'm not you
The singer reiterates the idea that she is different from Heidi, and suggests that Heidi embodies the negative traits that she has been criticizing throughout the song.


Maybe that's strange to you
The singer acknowledges that her perspective or behavior may not align with Heidi's or others'.


Maybe I'm just strange...
The artist embraces the possibility that she may be considered strange or different by some people.




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Comments from YouTube:

Bouwe Bear

Yet another masterpiece...but who is Heidi? The original offering with just the piano was already a great song but this version gives it the treatment it deserves. How come this "album" isn't on spotify? Only 772 views here! What a dumb world.

Gabriele Z

I love this one!

HeidiHi77

Heidi, there are things you couldn't possibly know
It's a race of angels, a line in the snow
A flame in the dark, a prayer to Saint Jude
He's the patron saint of nothingness
There's nothing he can do

'Cause it's out of his hands
He's not a God, no he is merely a man
And so I'm telling everybody, "I will not come undone"
But being so superior is just no fuckin' fun, no!

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

'Cause kids of today
They think they're so damn profound
You give them one slim book of Kerouac
And they're ready to expound
On the way of the world
On what makes things art
They couldn't find their way around Kentucky
Or the map of a human heart

So it's out of my hands
I'm not a God 'cause I will never be a man
And so I'm telling everybody, "I've learnt to fill the hole"
I'm baking cakes on Sunday for the teatime of my soul

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

'Cause I have a heart
I think it beats
I don't say things I do not mean
To appear clever
Heidi, I'm not you
Maybe that's strange to you
Maybe I'm just strange...

If I had a gun, I think I'm able
If I had a gun, I'd know what to do
If I had a gun, I would be perfectly unstable
Well nothing really changes, then, that's true
Oh Heidi, I am many things, but I thank God I'm not like you

vinnie lawrence

Superb in every way,,just brilliant,,love the Woman

DrDap

Wow, this is quite the corker. Yet another underheard lovely song from the criminally underheard and frequently brilliant Nerina Pallot. Too bad we'll never get a chance to see her in the US. Our loss.

Jonathan Stewart

A man with excellent taste

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