Black Ghost/Black Girl
Starling Electric Lyrics


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Black ghost, that girl
The Indian feather she reflected
Crashed into candles that she melted onto one connector

From the walled-up
Evening's dolled up
Silver calls oh yeah
Oh yeah

Black went, that world
When suddenly it came for collection
Your flowers were folded
To serve by the coming collection

From the walled-up
Evening's dolled up
Silver calls oh yeah





May I stay a while in the sun
Your cloud

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Starling Electric's song Black Ghost/Black Girl are metaphorical and open to interpretation, but some possible meanings can be drawn from them. The repeated mention of a black ghost or girl may represent a haunting or a sense of loss or absence. The Indian feather could symbolize a connection to nature or heritage that has somehow been destroyed or corrupted. The melting candles could suggest a sense of decay or melting away of something important, perhaps a sense of identity or purpose. The phrase "walled-up evening's dolled up" could convey a feeling of isolation or imprisonment, while the "silver calls" may represent a call to action or a plea for help.


The second verse seems to continue the themes of loss and decay, with the world turning black and a collection approaching that will require offering up one's flowers, which could represent one's beauty, innocence, or vitality. There is a sense of resignation or acceptance in these lyrics, as if the singer knows that they will soon have to part with something precious. The final lines, "May I stay a while in the sun/ Your cloud," may be a plea for comfort or respite from the darkness and gloom that have been depicted throughout the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Black ghost, that girl
The girl is like a black ghost


The Indian feather she reflected
She adorned herself with an Indian feather that reflected light


Crashed into candles that she melted onto one connector
The feather crashed into candles that she melted onto one connector


From the walled-up
From within confinement


Evening's dolled up
Evening is dressed up


Silver calls oh yeah
There are silver calls being made


Black went, that world
The world turned black


When suddenly it came for collection
When the time came for collection


Your flowers were folded
Your flowers were folded up


To serve by the coming collection
To be served at the upcoming collection


May I stay a while in the sun
May I enjoy the sun for a while


Your cloud
Your atmosphere




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