Possession
The Cure Lyrics


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The other one feeds on my hesitation
Grows inside of my trepidation
Buries his claws in my dislocation
I whisper your name to lose control
I take a step and over my shoulder
His roll-white eyes shine wilder and bolder
His snow-white thighs press closer and colder
Murmur in me to let him go
The other one thrives on my desperation
Fills me up with my intoxication
Sinks his teeth in my deviation
Suffering me to lose control
Hold my mouth, taste his breath
Hissing, breathing are the same
Snakes its sound inside my head
Sickening me to let him go
I take a step and over my shoulder
His pain-white eyes shine wilder and bolder
His stain-white thighs press closer and colder
Murdering me to let him go
I try to resist the gruesome kiss
I twist to deny the blood-hot bliss
But I always feel myself becoming him
And the last thing I remember




It isn't me, it isn't me, it isn't me
But then it never is...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Cure's song Possession paint a vivid picture of a person being consumed by a darker and more primal version of themselves. The "other one" referred to in the song represents this alternate personality that grows stronger and more dominating the more the singer hesitates and feels unsure. This personality is described as having "roll-white eyes" and "snow-white thighs" that press closer and colder, conveying a sense of dread and fear. The singer tries to resist this darker self and the "gruesome kiss" that comes with it, but eventually succumbs, losing control and becoming one with the other.


The lyrics suggest a struggle between the singer's conscious self and their primal instincts, a theme that is common in The Cure's music. The language used throughout the song is rich with metaphors and imagery, evoking a sense of unease and discomfort. The repetition of the phrase "it isn't me" at the end of the song suggests a sense of disassociation from the darker aspects of the singer's personality or possibly the sense of inevitability, that they can never escape this darker self.


Line by Line Meaning

The other one feeds on my hesitation
An inner force inside the singer's mind gains strength from their indecisiveness and fear of taking action


Grows inside of my trepidation
This force gradually increases as the singer becomes more hesitant and uncertain


Buries his claws in my dislocation
The force metaphorically sinks its claws into the singer's confused and disoriented mental state


I whisper your name to lose control
In an attempt to break free from this force, the artist tries to focus on someone or something outside of themselves, but it only serves to make them feel more helpless


I take a step and over my shoulder
The artist tries to move forward, but they feel a dark presence following them


His roll-white eyes shine wilder and bolder
The force becomes more powerful and threatening as the singer tries to escape it


His snow-white thighs press closer and colder
The force closes in on the singer, making them feel numb and helpless


Murmur in me to let him go
The artist hears a voice urging them to give in to the force and let it take control


The other one thrives on my desperation
The force gains even more strength from the artist's growing sense of desperation and hopelessness


Fills me up with my intoxication
The force makes the artist feel delirious and out of control


Sinks his teeth in my deviation
The force latches onto the singer's sense of being different or separate from others


Suffering me to lose control
The force wants the artist to succumb to its power and give up control


Hold my mouth, taste his breath
The singer feels like they are suffocating and being forced to breathe in the force's toxic energy


Hissing, breathing are the same
The singer feels like they are in the presence of something both threatening and enticing


Snakes its sound inside my head
The force's influence becomes more and more pervasive, invading the singer's thoughts and feelings


Sickening me to let him go
The artist feels physically ill at the thought of giving in to the force's control


I take a step and over my shoulder
The artist tries to escape the force again, but it continues to pursue them


His pain-white eyes shine wilder and bolder
The force is even more menacing and dangerous than before


His stain-white thighs press closer and colder
The force seems to have a physical presence, and it makes the singer feel even more trapped and powerless


Murdering me to let him go
The force is so strong that it feels like it is killing the artist's sense of self, forcing them to give in


I try to resist the gruesome kiss
The artist tries to refuse the force's embrace and its influence on their thoughts and actions


I twist to deny the blood-hot bliss
Despite the artist's resistance, there is something undeniably seductive and pleasurable about the force's influence


But I always feel myself becoming him
Ultimately, the force is too strong to resist, and the singer gives in completely, losing themselves to its power


And the last thing I remember
The artist's sense of self is completely lost, and their memories of their previous life and identity begin to fade


It isn't me, it isn't me, it isn't me
The singer feels like they are no longer themselves, but are instead a pawn of the force that has taken control of them


But then it never is...
The singer reflects on how they have lost themselves before, and have always struggled to regain their sense of identity and control




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