I Kept Everything
The Church Lyrics


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I kept everything
Mornings and days paraded through space
And stripped of all their meaning
I saved everything
But this afternoon I just ran out of room
I haven't got the foggiest
Yeah (yeah, yeah) let me get this straight
If it's a matter of luck (yeah, yeah)
Or a matter of fate
I'm a tiny little flash in a damaged universe
You know what makes it better only makes it worse
Trying to find you
Try to remind you
Trying to find you
I see everything
Glitter and glamor, the bitter, the hammer
That smashes up the evening
I heard everything
Buzzes and creaks, cymbals and shrieks
I haven't got a feeling left
Wait (yeah, yeah)
Let me sort this out
If it's a question of faith (yeah, yeah)
Or a question of doubt
You're an undiscovered wonder in a desolated place
I wonder who's representing you, handling your case
Trying to find you
Try to remind you
Trying to find you




(Yeah, yeah)
(Trying to find you) (Oh, oh)

Overall Meaning

The Church's song "I Kept Everything" is a reflective and introspective track about the accumulation of memories and experiences over time. The singer in the song is someone who has held onto everything that has happened to them, from "mornings and days paraded through space" to "glitter and glamor, the bitter, the hammer," but they have reached a point where they can no longer keep everything. The singer is overwhelmed and unable to process all of their experiences, and the clutter of memories leaves them feeling lost and confused. They are searching for something, represented by the lines "Trying to find you, try to remind you, trying to find you," but it's unclear what that something is.


The song raises questions about the nature of fate and luck, faith and doubt, and the individual's place in the universe. The singer muses that they are a "tiny little flash in a damaged universe," but also that "what makes it better only makes it worse." They wonder if finding what they're looking for is a matter of luck or fate, or if it's a question of faith or doubt. They see themselves as an "undiscovered wonder in a desolated place" and question who is "handling [their] case."


Line by Line Meaning

I kept everything
I held onto all my memories and possessions


Mornings and days paraded through space
Days felt endless and meaningless


And stripped of all their meaning
Time felt devoid of significance


I saved everything
I held onto all my possessions and memories


But this afternoon I just ran out of room
I reached a point of saturation in holding onto things


I haven't got the foggiest
I have no clue


Yeah (yeah, yeah) let me get this straight
Let me try and understand this


If it's a matter of luck (yeah, yeah)
If success is based on chance


Or a matter of fate
Or if destiny determines outcomes


I'm a tiny little flash in a damaged universe
I feel small and insignificant in a world full of problems


You know what makes it better only makes it worse
Some solutions can cause more problems


Trying to find you
Attempting to connect with someone


Try to remind you
Reminding someone of something important


Trying to find you
Trying to reach out to someone


I see everything
Observing everything around me


Glitter and glamor, the bitter, the hammer
Seeing the good and the bad


That smashes up the evening
Seeing destruction and chaos


I heard everything
Noticing all the sounds around me


Buzzes and creaks, cymbals and shrieks
Hearing various sounds, both pleasant and unpleasant


I haven't got a feeling left
Feeling emotionally numb


Wait (yeah, yeah)
Hold on for a second


Let me sort this out
Let me figure this out


If it's a question of faith (yeah, yeah)
If it's a matter of belief


Or a question of doubt
Or if it's a matter of uncertainty


You're an undiscovered wonder in a desolated place
You are special and unique in a bleak environment


I wonder who's representing you, handling your case
Wondering who is advocating for you


Trying to find you
Searching for someone


Try to remind you
Bringing an important matter to someone's attention


Trying to find you
Attempting to locate someone




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: STEVEN JOHN KILBEY, PETER KOPPES, TIM GUY GERARD POWLES, MARTIN HOWARD WILLSON-PIPER

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