Help
Stir Lyrics
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Could someone ahead of me point towards what I've known
And where I'm supposed to be
My head hurts
It's ill from noise
My favorite place to play
I can't wait to be here for only the seventh time
And he won't care who's going to trip and fall
Happened several years back
Missed his chance, and that was all
Who's gonna pick it up, get back out
Push the gas until I get by?
If I can't find a way
Could someone ahead of me point towards what I've known
And where I'm supposed to be?
Help, help, help, help
Water everywhere, none to drink
My life's on auto pilot, and I can't even think of the last time I fell
For the so-called what's-her-face
Until I get by
If I can't find a way
Could someone ahead of me point towards what I've known
And where I'm supposed to be
Help, help, help, help
Hey, man, what I don't remember
Is putting on your glasses
And walking around Mr. K-Mart store
Imitating your silly walk
With your hunched-over-shoulders
Until I get by
If I can't find a way
Could someone ahead of me point towards what I've known
And where I'm supposed to be
And who I'm supposed to be, yeah
And what I'm supposed to be?
Help, help, help, help, help, help
The song Help by Stir explores the universal feeling of being lost and searching for guidance. The first verse depicts the singer's desperation for direction and assistance from someone more experienced who can lead them to the place they're supposed to be. The second verse highlights the overwhelming nature of life and the difficulty in finding a clear path. The line, "My life's on autopilot and I can't even think" represents the feeling of being stuck in a routine without a way out.
The chorus, "Help, help, help, help," serves as a plea for help and guidance, a cry for someone to lead them in the right direction. The third verse introduces a memory of someone who they followed before and were let down by, as well as the frustration of needing to pick themselves up and push forward on their own. The final repetition of "Help, help, help, help" is the singer's last-ditch effort to find someone to guide them in figuring out who they're supposed to be and what they're supposed to do.
In conclusion, Help by Stir is a relatable song for anyone who has ever felt lost, searching for direction and guidance. The lyrics are powerful in their simplicity and straightforwardness, and the chorus serves as a cry for help during times of uncertainty and desperation.
Line by Line Meaning
If I can't find a way
Feeling lost and directionless, searching for guidance
Could someone ahead of me point towards what I've known
Asking for someone to help lead them back to familiarity and comfort
And where I'm supposed to be?
Feeling unsure of their path and purpose in life
My head hurts
Experiencing mental strain and exhaustion
It's ill from noise
Overwhelmed by the constant barrage of stimuli and sensory input
My favorite place to play
A safe haven from the stresses of daily life
I can't wait to be here for only the seventh time
Looking forward to returning to their escape, despite the limited opportunities
I don't need to be here anyway
Feeling guilty or ashamed for seeking refuge
And he won't care who's going to trip and fall
Feeling dismissed and unsupported by others
Happened several years back
Reflecting on past disappointments and regrets
Missed his chance, and that was all
Ruminating on a pivotal moment that altered their life path
Who's gonna pick it up, get back out
Worried about how to move forward and keep going
Push the gas until I get by?
Determined to keep moving forward and overcome obstacles
Water everywhere, none to drink
Feeling surrounded by options but unable to make a choice
My life's on auto pilot, and I can't even think of the last time I fell
Feeling stuck in a rut, unable to connect with their emotions or experiences
For the so-called what's-her-face
Dismissing a past relationship as insignificant and unimportant
Hey, man, what I don't remember
Questioning their own memory and perception of reality
Is putting on your glasses
Experiencing confusion and disorientation
And walking around Mr. K-Mart store
Feeling lost and aimless in a mundane environment
Imitating your silly walk
Utilizing humor and sarcasm to cope with feelings of insecurity
With your hunched-over-shoulders
Exaggerating physical characteristics to further emphasize feelings of inadequacy
And who I'm supposed to be, yeah
Feeling disconnected from their true identity and purpose
And what I'm supposed to be?
Reflecting on their life path and questioning their goals and aspirations
Help, help, help, help, help, help
Desperately seeking guidance and support to overcome their struggles
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ANDREW JEREMY SCHMIDT, BRAD BOOKER, KEVIN CHARLES GAGNEPAIN
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