Ghost Child
The Residents Lyrics


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We're comin', help me
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', it's dark
We're comin', so dark
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', help me

No blood is spilled in
The land of lost children
But it is friendless
Empty and endless

She was neglected
But no one expected
She'd hold her breath for
Ever and ever

We're comin', help me
We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', it's dark
We're comin', so dark




We're comin', I'm alone
We're comin', I'm lost

Overall Meaning

The Residents' song "Ghost Child" is haunting and eerie, with lyrics that paint a vivid picture of a lost and lonely child. The repeated phrase "We're comin'" creates a sense of urgency and desperation, as if the child is pleading for help. The lines "No blood is spilled in the land of lost children / But it is friendless, empty and endless" suggest a desolate and hopeless landscape. The idea that no blood is spilled seems to imply that there is no violence, but the emptiness and endlessness indicate a different kind of danger - one of isolation and abandonment.


The second verse of the song describes a neglected child who has seemingly given up on life. The line "She'd hold her breath for ever and ever" is particularly heartbreaking, suggesting that the child has lost all hope and has resorted to self-harm. The repetition of "We're comin', help me" in the final verse conveys a sense of inevitability - the child is lost and alone, but help is on the way. However, the repetition of "I'm alone" and "I'm lost" suggests that the child may still feel abandoned, despite the promise of rescue.


Overall, the lyrics to "Ghost Child" are open to interpretation, but the pervasive feeling of sadness and despair is difficult to shake. The song is a haunting reminder of the importance of not ignoring those who are suffering and in need of help.


Line by Line Meaning

We're comin', help me
Someone is urgently asking for assistance from an unknown entity


We're comin', I'm alone
Someone is trying to get help but feels isolated and unsupported


We're comin', it's dark
The environment is pitch black and difficult to navigate


We're comin', so dark
The darkness is overwhelming and unsettling


We're comin', I'm alone
Despite knowing that help is on the way, the artist still feels like they have to face the situation alone


We're comin', help me
The urgency of the request for help is emphasized once again


No blood is spilled in
The environment is not overtly violent


The land of lost children
The setting is a place where neglected children end up


But it is friendless
Despite being populated, the place feels lonely and abandoned


Empty and endless
The environment feels vast and desolate


She was neglected
The song shifts focus to a specific character who is a victim of abandonment


But no one expected
The neglect was unanticipated by those around her


She'd hold her breath for
The girl copes with the trauma by holding her breath and suppressing emotions


Ever and ever
This suppression is ongoing and intense


We're comin', help me
The chorus returns, emphasizing the urgency and need for assistance


We're comin', I'm alone
The feeling of isolation persists despite help being on the way


We're comin', it's dark
The darkness still poses a threat even with the arrival of help


We're comin', so dark
The overwhelming darkness continues to be a source of fear and unease


We're comin', I'm alone
The singer still feels like they are facing the situation alone even with help present


We're comin', I'm lost
The feeling of being lost adds to the sense of fear and hopelessness




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Comments from YouTube:

Leo Lerena

Been looking for this song since I was 10 years old, thank you very much for posting it.

Lord Toaster Oven

This song freaks the shit out of me. Like, of all Residents songs, this really freaks me out.

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I have.

James Bootywolfe

Good. Embrace it.
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