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Amnesia Hero
Stray From the Path Lyrics


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Scrambling for the phone - Screaming to a dial tone - couldnt get 3 digits down before i had you out the door - I know your shaking - But the gas pedal is shackled to the floor - And in the back seat - Fluttered poems of you imperfected with stab wounds inflicted by by the malicious intent of theraputic inkfilled utensils - Your lips trapped shut by the webs that you've spun - Dont Speak to me as if the blindfold around your head were a halo - your apologies are bandaids for a hemopheliac - Your Eye's see not where we venture nor the smile that this brings me - you're imprisoned in a constant state of tension - this morning i was as calm as a sheriff in a ghost town - but thats what happends when you cope with death - it's not warm enough for your heart to thaw out - and i dont think it ever will be - But i swear to god this will all be over soon - the red light up ahead serves as a warning solely to those who wish to live - just the fact that i removed all the airbags shows that my intentions are strong willed - And it's strange how tomorrow's diamonds in the street will be this evenings razors across your face - when they find us they'll see your lipstick smeared and rivers of mascara decending down your mangled cheeks - Did you ever think a windsheild would be the last thing that you kissed - WHATS THE DEAL WITH ALL THE AIRLINE FOOD? - I'll rid the world of you - but to survive and not recall the deed im about to do would be worse than death itself - I'd let you finally point the finger at yourself - If i had kept the keys for the handcuffs - -good bye -
My life's not worth as
Much as your death

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Stray from the Path's song Amnesia Hero paint a vivid and disturbing picture of a person driven by sinister and violent intentions. The opening lines "Scrambling for the phone - Screaming to a dial tone" reveal the sense of urgency and desperation in the singer's actions. The next line, "couldn't get 3 digits down before I had you out the door" hints at the person's willingness to act on their impulses before thinking things through.


The second verse reveals the violent nature of the singer's intention as they describe the "stab wounds inflicted by the malicious intent of therapeutic ink-filled utensils." The victim's voice is silenced with "webs that you've spun," and the singer's cold and dismissive attitude is made clear when they say, "your apologies are bandaids for a hemophiliac." The following line, "Your eyes see not where we venture nor the smile that this brings me," reveals the twisted delight the singer is taking in the situation.


The final lines of the song reveal the singer's plan to kill their victim, as they state, "I'll rid the world of you." The chilling line, "but to survive and not recall the deed I'm about to do would be worse than death itself," adds another layer of horror to the situation. The song ends with a sense of finality as the singer bids their victim goodbye.


Line by Line Meaning

Scrambling for the phone
Frantically reaching for the phone in an attempt to call for help


Screaming to a dial tone
Expressing desperation as no one is answering the call for help


couldnt get 3 digits down before i had you out the door
Not even able to call for help before resorting to violence against you


I know your shaking
Aware of your fear and anxiety


But the gas pedal is shackled to the floor
Unable to stop the actions that are going to take place


And in the back seat - Fluttered poems of you imperfected with stab wounds inflicted by the malicious intent of theraputic inkfilled utensils
Notes about how your imperfections were the cause of causing harm to you, written by the attacker


Your lips trapped shut by the webs that you've spun
Remained silent about the situation, as if hiding some guilt or wrongdoing


Dont Speak to me as if the blindfold around your head were a halo
Don't pretend to be innocent and do not manipulate the situation


your apologies are bandaids for a hemopheliac
Apologies do not help the situation or atone for the harm caused


Your Eye's see not where we venture nor the smile that this brings me - you're imprisoned in a constant state of tension
Being unaware of the joy brought to the attacker and constantly living in fear


this morning i was as calm as a sheriff in a ghost town
Attacker felt calm and at ease with the situation


but thats what happends when you cope with death
The situation does not bother the attacker as they are used to or have dealt with similar incidents before


it's not warm enough for your heart to thaw out - and i dont think it ever will be
There is no hope for the victim to recover from the situation


But i swear to god this will all be over soon
A promise that the violence and pain will come to an end soon


the red light up ahead serves as a warning solely to those who wish to live
A warning sign for those who value their life, but not for the attacker


just the fact that i removed all the airbags shows that my intentions are strong willed
The attacker's actions show the strength of their will to hurt and cause harm to others


And it's strange how tomorrow's diamonds in the street will be this evenings razors across your face
The attacker is aware of the irony that beauty can turn into ugliness


when they find us they'll see your lipstick smeared and rivers of mascara decending down your mangled cheeks
The physical evidence of harm caused to the victim will be evident to others


Did you ever think a windsheild would be the last thing that you kissed
A rhetorical question that highlights the suddenness of the act of violence that caused the victim's death


WHATS THE DEAL WITH ALL THE AIRLINE FOOD?
An irrelevant statement, possibly inserted for dramatic or comedic effect


I'll rid the world of you
A statement that indicates the attacker intends to kill the victim


but to survive and not recall the deed im about to do would be worse than death itself
The attacker feels that living with the guilt of their actions would be unbearable


I'd let you finally point the finger at yourself
The attacker wants the victim to take responsibility for their own death


If i had kept the keys for the handcuffs - -good bye -
The attacker regrets their decision to let the victim go and wishes they had been handcuffed instead


My life's not worth as Much as your death
The attacker values the death of the victim more than their own life




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Comments from YouTube:

Justin

Were there ever CDs made for this album?

mota

ya I def had one lmao. I was like 13 or something and my cousin was super tight with all of stray. This was the demo that introduced me to the local hardcore scene at the time. I think it was like 02ish? Crazy to think tom is still out there killing it now.

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