Walking
Pojo Lyrics


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I'm not blinking
Got a pain in my head
And I can't shake it
I need my medicine
Something's off
But I can't put my finger on it
Something's missing
I don't what it is
But I need it
The sky looks different
Doesn't look quite the way
That I left it
Time feels like
It's slowing down
I'm screaming in the streets
But I can't make a sound
I feel myself
Being pulled to the ground
I belong at 6 feet
Not roaming around
The taste of red
Lingers in my mouth
The world is quite quiet
But it feels too loud
And my body, too heavy.
But my head is in a cloud




My existence is a riot
And my mind is a crowd

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, Pojo seems to be describing a state of confusion and disconnection with reality. The opening lines, "I'm not blinking, Got pain in my head, And I can't shake it, I need my medicine," suggest that the singer is feeling physically unwell and seeking relief. This could be interpreted as a metaphor for feeling overwhelmed or burdened by something in their life that they can't seem to rid themselves of.


The lyrics continue to express a sense of something being off or missing, as the singer struggles to identify what exactly is causing this discomfort. The mention of the sky looking different and time feeling like it's slowing down adds to the surreal and disorienting atmosphere of the song. This could symbolize a feeling of being disconnected from familiar surroundings and experiencing a sense of time distortion.


The imagery of screaming in the streets but being unable to make a sound and feeling pulled to the ground suggests a feeling of powerlessness and being trapped in a situation that is overwhelming. The mention of belonging "at 6 feet" could allude to a feeling of being weighed down by the pressures and struggles of life, further emphasizing the singer's sense of being out of place in their current circumstances.


The lyrics also touch on themes of internal conflict and emotional turmoil, as the singer describes the taste of red lingering in their mouth, suggesting a visceral experience of some kind of inner chaos. The world feeling quiet but too loud and the contrast between the heaviness of the body and the cloudiness of the mind further reflect a sense of internal discord and a feeling of being out of sync with one's surroundings. The mention of existence being a riot and the mind being a crowd encapsulates the tumultuous and overwhelming nature of the singer's emotional state.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm not blinking
I am refusing to ignore or overlook what is happening around me


Got a pain in my head
Feeling a deep emotional or mental discomfort


And I can't shake it
Unable to rid myself of this feeling


I need my medicine
I am looking for a way to cope or soothe my pain


Something's off
I sense that something is wrong or out of place


But I can't put my finger on it
I cannot pinpoint the exact source of my unease


Something's missing
There is a void or absence that I cannot define


I don't what it is
I am uncertain about what I am lacking


But I need it
I am aware that this missing element is important to me


The sky looks different
The world around me has changed in a noticeable way


Doesn't look quite the way
It no longer appears familiar or comforting


That I left it
As I remember or expected it to be


Time feels like
My perception of time seems altered


It's slowing down
Time seems to be passing at a sluggish pace


I'm screaming in the streets
I am expressing my distress and turmoil openly


But I can't make a sound
Yet, it feels like my cries are going unheard


I feel myself
I am keenly aware and sensitive to


Being pulled to the ground
A sense of being weighed down or burdened


I belong at 6 feet
I feel more comfortable or at peace when grounded


Not roaming around
As opposed to feeling lost or aimless


The taste of red
An abstract sense of something bold or intense


Lingers in my mouth
That stays with me or affects me deeply


The world is quite quiet
Externally, things seem peaceful


But it feels too loud
Yet internally, there is still a sense of chaos or noise


And my body, too heavy.
Feeling physically weighed down or fatigued


But my head is in a cloud
While mentally feeling detached or unclear


My existence is a riot
Metaphorically, my life is in a state of disorder or turmoil


And my mind is a crowd
Filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Pedro Rodrigues

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