40 Below
Spineshank Lyrics


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You don't have to sell

Well it can be only a mistake
Excluding all that seems to be before
Recollecting minds that intake
When I contemplate it gets sore
Prosecution by the minds that make me feel
Have only made me commit that crime
It's been said that it's better to hate than steal
Still we all do time, still we all do time

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you fucking can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

You don't have to sell

If I sold you my life the way it was
Cause that's all he does, he tries to make a sale
Would you speak to me, an excuse to fail
An excuse to fail, it's still sore
Everything couldn't be happening to make me right
Cause my soul has already gone sour
Explain the vision that you still call mine
Now we all do time, now we all do time

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you fucking can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

Crawling, crawling

You come crawling

Sold, no I don't belong to myself
Sold
Well you fucking can't believe
Everyday I run to this place I feel
It's still taking over me

Crawling, crawling





You come crawling

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Spineshank's song "40 Below" revolve around the theme of feeling trapped and powerless, with the singer being sold out in some way. The song starts off with a line that seems to contradict its own message, "You don't have to sell", implying that the singer is being forced to sell something he doesn't want to. He then goes on to express the pain he feels from constantly reliving past experiences that have turned sour. He wrestles with his own thoughts and fears and the judgments of the people around him.


The song appears to be drawing a parallel between selling out and being owned, with the singer being 'sold out' in some way. He talks about not belonging to himself, and he cannot escape the life he's been dealt. It's as if he's been convicted of a crime he did not commit, both by the power of his own mind and those around him. The lyrics then go on to describe the singer's desperate struggle to hold onto himself and not let himself be completely consumed by the situation.


Overall, the song is a dark reflection on the impact of factors outside of our control on our lives, and how we must constantly make choices to try to break free from their grasp.


Line by Line Meaning

You don't have to sell
It's unnecessary to try and persuade me


Well it can be only a mistake
It's possible that what I did was wrong


Excluding all that seems to be before
Ignorant of everything familiar


Recollecting minds that intake
Reflecting on the thoughts in my head


When I contemplate it gets sore
Thinking about it causes me pain


Prosecution by the minds that make me feel
The thoughts in my head make me feel guilty


Have only made me commit that crime
My guilty thoughts pushed me to commit the act


It's been said that it's better to hate than steal
People believe it's more acceptable to hate someone than to steal from them


Still we all do time, still we all do time
We all pay for our mistakes in some way


Sold, no I don't belong to myself
I've given myself over to someone else


Well you fucking can't believe
You won't believe me


Everyday I run to this place I feel
Everyday I find myself coming back here


It's still taking over me
It's still consuming me


If I sold you my life the way it was
If I told you about my life


Cause that's all he does, he tries to make a sale
That's all he does - tries to convince me to give in


Would you speak to me, an excuse to fail
Would you give me a reason to fail?


An excuse to fail, it's still sore
A reason to fail still hurts


Everything couldn't be happening to make me right
Everything that's happening isn't fixing my situation


Cause my soul has already gone sour
I'm already feeling defeated


Explain the vision that you still call mine
Tell me about the future I thought I wanted


Now we all do time, now we all do time
We all pay for our mistakes in some way


Crawling, crawling
Moving slowly on the ground


You come crawling
You come to me when you need me


Sold, no I don't belong to myself
I've given myself over to someone else


Well you fucking can't believe
You won't believe me


Everyday I run to this place I feel
Everyday I find myself coming back here


It's still taking over me
It's still consuming me


Crawling, crawling
Moving slowly on the ground


You come crawling
You come to me when you need me




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JONNY SANTOS, JOSHUSA ABRAHAM, MIKE SARKISSIAN, ROBERT GARCIA, THOMAS DECKER

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