Stalker in Your Speaker
Tove Styrke Lyrics


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Made a thousand copies of myself
I send them out to you
For everyone to listen to
A girl like me for once
I'm moving in to your life, every life
I made a thousand copies of myself

A stalker in your speaker
Sending out her true love
A stalker in your speaker
Reaching out for your love
Hear me out, I can't live without you watching me
I'll help you out, you can't live without your own copy of me

You can have a duplicate of me
It's not for free but you're
One of my closest friends you're one
Of thousand, yes you are
My mother says I can be loved by everyone
Yes I can

A stalker in your speaker
Sending out her true love
A stalker in your speaker
Reaching out for your love
Hear me out, I can't live without you watching me
I'll help you out, you can't live without your own copy of me

I'm in the left speaker
I'm in the right speaker
I'm the upfront stalker
I am in the far speaker

I'm all around, almost like god
So praise me, hold me up high
Push up the gain, turn off the light
And kiss me, kiss the membrane

A stalker in your speaker
Sending out her true love
A stalker in your speaker
Reaching out for your love




Hear me out, I can't live without you watching me
I'll help you out, you can't live without your own copy of me

Overall Meaning

The song "Stalker in Your Speaker" by Tove Styrke portrays the theme of obsession through the metaphor of a "thousand copies of herself" that the singer sends out through the listener's speaker system. The idea is that she wants to be present in every aspect of the listener's life, as if she were surrounding them on every side. She uses the word "stalker" as a way of acknowledging that this behavior is creepy and overbearing, but she also seems to revel in the power it gives her over the listener. She wants to be adored and praised, and she sees herself almost as a god who deserves to be worshipped.


The lyrics suggest a kind of loneliness or insecurity that drives this need for attention and validation. The singer's mother is mentioned as somebody who believes that she can be loved by everyone, and the repetition of the line "hear me out, I can't live without you watching me" underscores the desperation and neediness at the heart of the song's message. Ultimately, the singer seems to be inviting the listener to join her in this twisted fantasy, to become one of her close friends and devotees, and to share in the delusion that she is someone worth obsessing over.


Line by Line Meaning

Made a thousand copies of myself
I have replicated myself a thousand times.


I send them out to you
I have sent those copies to you.


For everyone to listen to
So that everyone can hear me.


A girl like me for once
A similar girl like me for once.


I'm moving in to your life, every life
I'm making myself present in your life, in everyone's life.


You can have a duplicate of me
You can possess a copy of me.


It's not for free but you're
It comes at a cost, but you're


One of my closest friends you're one
You're one of my closest friends.


Of thousand, yes you are
Out of the thousand copies, you are one of those closest to me.


My mother says I can be loved by everyone
My mother tells me that everyone can love me.


Yes I can
And yes, I can be loved by everyone.


A stalker in your speaker
I am a stalker in your speaker.


Sending out her true love
Sending out my true love.


Reaching out for your love
Reaching out for your love.


Hear me out, I can't live without you watching me
Please listen to me because I can't live without you watching me.


I'll help you out, you can't live without your own copy of me
I'll help you out because you can't live without having your own copy of me.


I'm in the left speaker
You can hear me from the left speaker.


I'm in the right speaker
You can hear me from the right speaker.


I'm the upfront stalker
I'm the stalker upfront.


I am in the far speaker
You can hear me from the far speaker too.


I'm all around, almost like god
I'm all around, almost like a god.


So praise me, hold me up high
Praise me, hold me up high.


Push up the gain, turn off the light
Turn up the volume and turn off the light.


And kiss me, kiss the membrane
And kiss me, kiss the speaker membrane.




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