Hologram
Soror Dolorosa Lyrics


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Follow terms of wise
On a quick drive
And you got brave
Drink all the wine
I’m looking crisp
No escape
This song is beneath your soul
Let go of trying
To feel your love close
And pat lightly upon me
Supporter for those things
So funny, lost in your own words
And you’re still fucking
With that, enough one war

You’re always on the floor
Specials and feelings
An inch I can go now
To suffer in sorrow




Late and in the tardy
All for our cause

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Soror Dolorosa's song "Hologram" seem to describe a state of being lost and struggling to find meaning or connection. The opening lines, "Follow terms of wise, on a quick drive, and you got brave, drink all the wine," suggest a reckless or impulsive attitude towards life, perhaps as a means of escape or distraction. The repetition of the phrase "no escape" reinforces this idea of feeling trapped or overwhelmed by circumstances.


The following lines convey a sense of resignation, with the singer encouraging themselves to "let go of trying / to feel your love close" and instead seek solace in the physical presence of another person. The phrase "supporter for those things" suggests a desire for someone to understand and share in their struggles, even if it is ultimately futile. The line "and you're still fucking / with that, enough one war" is somewhat enigmatic, but could be interpreted as a critique of society's fixation on conflict and violence.


Line by Line Meaning

Follow terms of wise
Listen to the advice of the wise


On a quick drive
During a fast-paced journey


And you got brave
You feel daring and fearless


Drink all the wine
Consuming all the alcohol


I’m looking crisp
I appear clean and sharp


No escape
There is no way out


This song is beneath your soul
This music does not resonate with you


Let go of trying
Stop attempting


To feel your love close
To sense intimacy


And pat lightly upon me
To provide gentle support for me


Supporter for those things
A promoter of certain ideals


So funny, lost in your own words
Amusing, caught up in your own language


And you’re still fucking
You continue to engage in sexual activity


With that, enough one war
With that act, enough conflict


You’re always on the floor
You are frequently grounded


Specials and feelings
Particular and emotional experiences


An inch I can go now
I am barely advancing


To suffer in sorrow
To endure misery and grief


Late and in the tardy
Delayed and behind schedule


All for our cause
All for our purpose or reason




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