Images
The Ransom Collective Lyrics


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You look so different than when we first met
Stolen, you look shattered in a sense
So I close my eyes
We're taking memories from the past
Trading these images are meant to last
So I'll show you how
The wind beneath my fingertips
Of flashback to those midnight trips
A simple little memory
That always gets the best of me
So I'll keep all these thoughts all lost inside of my head
'Cause I've known for a saying we never should have been said
We're thinking back to the good old days
Holding on to what still remains
So I'll show you why
The colors is fading and the paint has chipped
On that old house where we once lived
So I won't let go
The wind beneath my fingertips
Of flashback to those midnight trips
A simple little memory
That always gets the best of me
So I'll keep all these thoughts all lost inside of my head
'Cause I've known for a saying we never should have been said
So we'll sit in silence
Straining our eyelids
Until they're reminded
What's buried behind them
So we'll sit in silence
Straining our eyelids
Until they're reminded
What's buried behind them
So we'll sit in silence
Straining our eyelids
Until they're reminded
What's buried behind them
They are all fragments
Of something we miss
So much more than just
Mental images
They are all fragments
Of something we miss




So much more than just
Mental images

Overall Meaning

The Ransom Collective's song "Images" speaks about memories and how they can still remain despite the passage of time. The song starts with the singer acknowledging the changes in the person they are talking to, mentioning how they appear shattered and different from when they first met. The singer then reminisces about memories they shared with the person, treating them like trading images to hold on to.


The lyrics highlight how memories can sometimes be both beautiful and painful. The singer holds on to these memories tightly, even when they lead to feelings of regret or nostalgia. The chorus repeats the phrase "So we'll sit in silence, straining our eyelids until they're reminded what's buried behind them," which captures the need to pause and reflect on these memories, even if they are difficult to confront.


The song's overall theme is centered on the fragility of human memory and how memories can be bittersweet. It talks about how memories can be all that is left when a relationship ends, serving as a final connection between two people who may have drifted apart.


Line by Line Meaning

You look so different than when we first met
You appear to have changed a great deal from when we initially encountered each other


Stolen, you look shattered in a sense
Seized or taken away, you seem broken or damaged to some extent


So I close my eyes
I shut my eyes in response


We're taking memories from the past
We are recalling past memories


Trading these images are meant to last
Exchanging or sharing these memories is meant to endure


So I'll show you how
Accordingly, I will demonstrate how to do so


The wind beneath my fingertips
The sensation or feeling of the wind under my fingertips


Of flashback to those midnight trips
A recollection of previous late-night excursions


A simple little memory
An unassuming or modest memory


That always gets the best of me
One that consistently causes me to become emotional or overwhelmed


So I'll keep all these thoughts all lost inside of my head
Consequently, I will keep all these thoughts buried deep inside my mind


'Cause I've known for a saying we never should have been said
Because I am aware that something we once said should never have been uttered


We're thinking back to the good old days
We reminiscing about the past, specifically the good old days


Holding on to what still remains
We are clutching onto what is still present or leftover


So I'll show you why
As a result, I will demonstrate the reason behind it


The colors is fading and the paint has chipped
The colors are losing their vibrancy, and the paint is becoming cracked or peeling away


On that old house where we once lived
This is occurring on the ancient dwelling where we formerly resided


So I won't let go
I will not relinquish that which I am holding onto


So we'll sit in silence
Therefore, we will sit in quietness


Straining our eyelids
Tensing or tightening our eyelids


Until they're reminded
Until they are prompted or made aware


What's buried behind them
Of what is hidden or obscured behind them


They are all fragments
They are all pieces or bits


Of something we miss
Of something we long for or crave


So much more than just
A great deal more than merely


Mental images
These are not simply pictures in our minds




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