I Am The Killer
Thursday Lyrics


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Tuesday wakes up silent
And there aren't enough pills to sleep
And then it cuts out like mis-wired shortwave radio
It's over
But nothing can change to ever make it right
When you live in a nightmare
It's written all over your face.
And in a short time
You're never the same again
The distance is streamlined
Between decision and defense

Disorient the senses
Loss of identity
No one to trust

Life runs through this trade
I am no killer
But I still hide my face
In the coming days

I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it
But you can't change the letters when the ink dries

I woke up on the sidewalk and everything just changed
Now the lights are blinking but I can't see anything

Everything is falling apart
Crumpled paper
Crushed tin cans
Broken bottles
Paper scraps
We all look the same




We all look the same
But I am the killer

Overall Meaning

In Thursday's song "I Am The Killer", the lyrics describe the aftermath of a traumatic event. The singer wakes up on Tuesday feeling numb and unable to sleep despite having taken pills. The imagery of a mis-wired shortwave radio conveys a sense of disconnection and confusion. The event itself is never explicitly described, but the lyrics suggest that it was something incredibly tragic and life-changing. The singer feels that nothing can ever make it right again and that it is written all over their face.


As time passes, the singer has a realization that they will never be the same again. The distance between decision and defense is streamlined, implying that they are now constantly on guard and ready to protect themselves. They have lost their sense of identity and no longer know who they can trust. It's unclear who the "killer" referred to in the title and chorus is, but it could be interpreted as a metaphor for the way the singer feels they are destroying themselves in the wake of the traumatic event.


The lyrics repeatedly reference waking up, which could be interpreted in a literal or metaphorical sense. Either way, the singer seems to be stuck in a cycle of reliving their trauma and attempting to move on from it. The closing lines suggest that the world around them is falling apart as well, with crumpled paper, crushed tin cans, and broken bottles littering the ground. However, despite the chaos, the singer asserts that they are the killer.


Line by Line Meaning

Tuesday wakes up silent
The singer might have faced a tragic incident in their life which made them silent and numb, leading to severe depression.


And there aren't enough pills to sleep
The singer might have tried to commit suicide by overdosing but failed.


And then it cuts out like mis-wired shortwave radio
The singer's mind is unable to understand or react to things in a proper manner, leading to confusion and chaos.


It's over
The artist might have reached a point of no return, where everything they once knew or loved has ceased to exist.


But nothing can change to ever make it right
The artist has come to terms with the fact that nothing can fix their broken life and that they have to live with it.


When you live in a nightmare
The singer's life resembles a never-ending nightmare, where everything is dark and gloomy.


It's written all over your face.
The singer's face shows the signs of mental agony and trauma they are going through.


And in a short time
The artist might have gone through a drastic change in a short span of time, which changed their life forever.


You're never the same again
The experience has changed the artist so much that they can never go back to being their old self.


The distance is streamlined
The artist might have become indifferent and numb to everything around them, unable to feel anything anymore.


Between decision and defense
The singer is in a constant state of inner conflict, swinging between making choices or trying to defend themselves against a threat.


Disorient the senses
The artist has lost touch with reality and is unable to comprehend their surroundings.


Loss of identity
The singer has lost all sense of self-identity and is struggling to find meaning in their life.


No one to trust
The singer is all alone in their struggle, unable to trust anyone around them.


Life runs through this trade
The singer is trying to trade something to gain a sense of normalcy in their life.


I am no killer
The artist is not a murderer, but their mental state might make them feel guilty of something they didn't do.


But I still hide my face
The artist might be ashamed of their mental state and prefers to hide behind a facade.


In the coming days
The singer has accepted their fate and is ready to face whatever comes their way.


I wake up every morning
The singer is trying to start afresh every day, hoping things will get better.


From the same dream
The artist's dreams might be the only place where they find solace and are untouched by the chaos in their life otherwise.


And then I kill it
The artist tries to kill their dreams every morning to avoid being disappointed and hurt.


But you can't change the letters when the ink dries
The artist might realize that once something is done, it can never be undone, and they have to live with their past.


I woke up on the sidewalk and everything just changed
The singer might have hit rock bottom and lost everything in their life, leading to a sudden change and realization.


Now the lights are blinking but I can't see anything
The artist might have become numb and indifferent to everything around them, unable to enjoy anything.


Everything is falling apart
The singer's life has completely fallen apart, making them feel disconnected and lost.


Crumpled paper
Crumpled paper might signify the singer's shattered life and dreams.


Crushed tin cans
Crushed tin cans might signify the singer's past life and memories, which have been destroyed beyond repair.


Broken bottles
Broken bottles might signify the artist's emotional state, which is shattered and broken from within.


Paper scraps
Paper scraps might signify the remains of the artist's shattered dreams and hopes.


We all look the same
The singer might feel that everyone around them is leading the same mundane, hopeless life as they are.


We all look the same
The singer might feel that everyone around them is leading the same mundane, hopeless life as they are.


But I am the killer
The artist might feel like they are responsible for their own downfall and chaotic life, and even though they're not a killer in the literal sense, they still feel guilty.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: Geoffrey Rickly, Robert III Keeley, Steven Pedulla, Thomas Rule, Timothy Payne

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Comments from YouTube:

Aquarius Thompson

Yes, such a classic album for sophomore highschool 😁♥️♥️♥️

NayZeArtist

Aaaaa, love this one. Takes me back in time.

NixtheVamp

I love your music sm!

Eva Cottier

What hapened with the oficial video? I still remeber it! But theres nowhere here

Savior1911

He's actually incorrect, it wasn't him. (;

Sun

"Let's Roll..."
In the intro....no heroes on 9/11..system overrides for highjacked aircraft.... There was a fifth plane that landed safely....with no pilot..... THIS was the Pennsylvania flight... Barrell rolls do not work in passenger aircraft....AND non military planes cannot do vertical back flips....
Same incident happened to a Russian airport in 2010.... headlines blamed Chechnya...

Im118ish

​@Richard 😂🤣😭

Richard

7/11 was a part-time job!

The Faded Line

Lmao wtf?

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