Never Coming Down
Nine Black Alps Lyrics


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Hate my tragedy

I need to feel like I'm something, anything.
I wanna talk it out, you need to see I am bleeding, reeling.
It's hard enough to see our bodies rust, without ever touching the ground.
It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of ever coming down.

Hate my tragedy

I can't believe what I'm missing, are you listening?
I wanna let you down, you need to see I am falling, calling.
It's hard enough, to see our bodies rust, collapse, fall face down on the ground.
It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of letting good friends down.

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It's hard enough, to see our bodies rust, without ever touching the ground.
It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of never coming down.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nine Black Alps's song Never Coming Down depict a sense of desperation and a longing to escape reality. The repetition of "Hate my tragedy" suggests a sense of self-loathing, and the desire to "feel like I'm something, anything" implies a lack of purpose or direction. The singer seems to be reaching out for help, wanting to "talk it out" and for someone to acknowledge their pain, as they are "bleeding, reeling." However, there is also a fear of falling or "letting good friends down."


Throughout the song, there is a juxtaposition between the physical decay of "our bodies rust[ing]" and the fear of coming down, meaning returning to normalcy or facing the harsh realities of life. The chorus emphasizes this fear, as it is "killing us, the thought of never coming down." The use of the word "us" implies a shared experience, making it not just a personal struggle, but a societal one. The use of repetition in the song highlights the importance of this struggle and the need to confront it head-on.


Line by Line Meaning

Hate my tragedy
I cannot bear my misfortunes and feel a strong aversion towards them


I need to feel like I'm something, anything.
I crave for a sense of identity, no matter how small or insignificant


I wanna talk it out, you need to see I am bleeding, reeling.
I want to express my emotions and make you understand that I am wounded and overwhelmed


It's hard enough to see our bodies rust, without ever touching the ground.
It is difficult to confront the signs of aging and decay, even if they are not always visible


It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of ever coming down.
The idea of losing our momentum and passion for life is grave and unbearable


I can't believe what I'm missing, are you listening?
I cannot fathom the things I am deprived of, and seek your attention and empathy


I wanna let you down, you need to see I am falling, calling.
I want to drop my guard and share my vulnerability with you, hoping you will respond


It's hard enough, to see our bodies rust, collapse, fall face down on the ground.
It is tough to bear the physical and metaphorical erosion of our bodies and spirits


It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of letting good friends down.
The prospect of betraying our friends or disappointing them is severe and mortifying


It's hard enough, to see our bodies rust, without ever touching the ground.
The challenges of ageing are already daunting, without needing to deal with other obstacles


It's serious, it's killing us, the thought of never coming down.
The fear of being stuck in a rut and never reaching new heights or experiences is paralyzing and lethal




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