Sharada
Skye Sweetnam Lyrics


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Once upon a time there was a girl
You wouldn't really call her typical
Had her own definition of cool
She lived in her own world
She had her own style, her own rules
She played along like it was usual
Nobody really even knew her name
To her life was one big game

[Chorus:]
She's got her head up in the clouds
Sharada Sharada
Don't know if she'll come down
Sharada Sharada
She can't get to bed
Sharada Sharada
She's got that song stuck in her head

Dreaming all day, that's all she did
Ever since she was a little kid
All the teachers thought that she was slow
She was just dreaming 'bout her show
And when they told her she's delerious
She didn't care- she's just oblivious
She likes to make everyone curious
One day she's gonna be famous

[Chorus]

Sharada Sharada





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In "Sharada" by Skye Sweetnam, the artist tells the story of a girl who is deemed as peculiar by those around her. The singer of the song is described as someone who lives in her own world with her own set of rules and her own definition of what is cool. Despite being a mystery to others, she continued living life as if it were all just one big game.


The chorus of the song, which repeats the word "Sharada," seems to represent the girl's mindset. She has her head up in the clouds, meaning she is often lost in thought, and the song is stuck in her head. The lyrics suggest that she may have difficulty sleeping because her mind is consistently racing with ideas and dreams. Despite the naysayers, and the suggestion that "all the teachers thought that she was slow," the girl remained self-assured that she would become famous one day.


Overall, "Sharada" is about the importance of individuality and the power of determination. It encourages listeners to pursue their dreams and to be unapologetic about their quirks, no matter how odd or different they may seem to others.


Line by Line Meaning

Once upon a time there was a girl
In the past, there existed a female individual


You wouldn't really call her typical
She did not conform to the standards of normality


Had her own definition of cool
She had her own interpretation of what was fashionable


She lived in her own world
She resided in a reality of her own creation


She had her own style, her own rules
She maintained a personal mode of appearance and conduct


She played along like it was usual
She feigned compliance with societal normativity


Nobody really even knew her name
Her identity was not a familiar fact to many


To her life was one big game
She perceived existence as an extensive form of play


She's got her head up in the clouds Sharada Sharada Don't know if she'll come down Sharada Sharada She can't get to bed Sharada Sharada She's got that song stuck in her head
She is preoccupied with unrealistic aspirations, making it difficult to move on to the next task at hand


Dreaming all day, that's all she did
Her mind was consumed with reverie


Ever since she was a little kid
From a young age, she engaged in this type of behavior


All the teachers thought that she was slow
Her educators suspected she was intellectually deficient


She was just dreaming 'bout her show
She was envisioning a spectacle of her own design


And when they told her she's delerious
When they informed her of her potential insanity


She didn't care- she's just oblivious
She maintained indifference towards their opinions and was unaware of her own idiosyncrasies


She likes to make everyone curious
She enjoys arousing others' interest and intrigue


One day she's gonna be famous
She predicts a future where she gains widespread recognition and acclaim


Sharada Sharada
The repetition of the name serves as a reiteration of her state of mind


She's got her head up in the clouds Sharada Sharada Don't know if she'll come down Sharada Sharada She can't get to bed Sharada Sharada She's got that song stuck in her head
She is preoccupied with unrealistic aspirations, making it difficult to move on to the next task at hand




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JAMES ROBERTSON, SKYE SWEETNAM

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