Visions of Your Reality
Ultimate Spinach Lyrics


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I don't want to be a rusty suit of armor
Or a tumbled out forgotten castle in your mind
I just want to be a twisted willow
So I can leave you shallow thinking far behind

I can feel the darkness in your shadow
And the melting of the ice behind your troubled eyes
And the discoloration of all the words you're saying
As you're hunted without mercy by your lies

I've flown so high I'll never return
And I've been to the bottom of the drags of your troubled soul
And I've basked in the sun of your revelations
But I guess
You and I have different goals
So go and slay your dragons in blind amusment
And topple imagination with a song

And the moon it plays little mind games
So you'll wonder where all the stars have gone
Listen to me
You have spoken to be about nothing
And you've shown me fantasies in a crystal ball
And you've promised me the world for my asking
Don't you know
That to me
It means nothing at all
Because I know you'd leave me a burnt out matchbox of forgotten roses
Inside a get well card I had to address to myself
But that's not what I need from another stranger
So I guess I better do things without your help




So I guess I better do things without your help
So I guess I better do things without your help

Overall Meaning

The song Visions of Your Reality by Ultimate Spinach is a melancholic reflection on the complexities of love and relationships. The first stanza paints a picture of the singer's desire to be something that is not forgotten or abandoned by the object of their affection. They want to be like a twisted willow that can move away from the shallow thinking that their love interest embodies, instead of being a rusty suit of armor or a forgotten castle.


In the second stanza, the singer speaks about the darkness they perceive in the shadow of their love interest and the trouble that lurks in their eyes. The words they speak sound discolored and hunted by lies. The singer has flown high and delved into the depths of their love interest's soul, basked in the sun of their revelations but still feels like they have different goals. They encourage their love interest to pursue their dragons in amazement, topple imagination with a song, while the moon plays little mind games.


The last stanza talks about how the love interest has shown the singer fantasies in a crystal ball and promised them the world for their asking, but they know that it means nothing, as they fear being left as a burnt-out matchbox of forgotten roses inside a "get-well" card they had to address to themselves. They end the song acknowledging that they need to do things without the help of their love interest.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't want to be a rusty suit of armor
I don't want to be a forgotten relic in your mind


Or a tumbled out forgotten castle in your mind
I don't want to be a lost and abandoned memory of yours


I just want to be a twisted willow
I want to be a symbol of freedom and growth


So I can leave you shallow thinking far behind
So I can empower you to think more deeply and meaningfully


I can feel the darkness in your shadow
I can sense the negativity and sadness within you


And the melting of the ice behind your troubled eyes
And how your emotional walls are coming down


And the discoloration of all the words you're saying
And how your lies are slowly catching up to you


As you're hunted without mercy by your lies
As the consequences of your lies continue to haunt you


I've flown so high I'll never return
I've experienced things that have changed me forever


And I've been to the bottom of the drags of your troubled soul
And I've seen the depths of your emotional pain and turmoil


And I've basked in the sun of your revelations
And I've seen you experience moments of clarity and realization


But I guess
But ultimately


You and I have different goals
We have different priorities and desires


So go and slay your dragons in blind amusment
Go ahead and face your challenges without truly understanding them


And topple imagination with a song
And try to ignore or suppress your creativity and curiosity


And the moon it plays little mind games
And sometimes your thoughts and emotions can be misleading


So you'll wonder where all the stars have gone
Leaving you feeling lost and confused as if something is missing


Listen to me
Pay attention to what I'm saying


You have spoken to be about nothing
You've talked without really saying anything meaningful


And you've shown me fantasies in a crystal ball
You've painted a false picture of what could be


And you've promised me the world for my asking
You've made grand promises without any intention of keeping them


Don't you know
Have you not realized


That to me
That from my perspective


It means nothing at all
Your words and promises hold no value to me


Because I know you'd leave me a burnt out matchbox of forgotten roses
Because I know you'd give me something that's worthless and meaningless


Inside a get well card I had to address to myself
Presumably as a result of your lack of care or concern for my well-being


But that's not what I need from another stranger
But that's not the kind of treatment I want or deserve from someone else


So I guess I better do things without your help
I'll take care of myself and succeed without your assistance


So I guess I better do things without your help
I'll take care of myself and succeed without your assistance


So I guess I better do things without your help
I'll take care of myself and succeed without your assistance




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

17lvlham

This song is so beautiful and vital for me, so I've translated it into Russian.
Translation is not equirhytmic — main goal of it was to save images the most possible way.
Also I think that this is dialogue of two persons
...
Person one:

Я не хочу быть ржавым доспехом
Или разрушенной забытой крепостью в твоей голове.
Я хочу быть лишь плакучей ивой,
Под которой ты можешь оставить свои пустые мысли далеко позади.

Я чувствую темноту в твоей печали
И вижу, как тает лёд в твоих глазах,
И как твои слова становятся грустнее,
Когда ложь убивает тебя, не щадя.

Я летал так высоко, я больше не вернусь.
Я был в самых грязных уголках твоей души,
Я грелся под светом твоих откровений,
Но, думаю, у нас с тобой разные цели.

Так иди же и убей своих драконов ради слепой забавы
И пошатни сознание песней.
И луна, она тоже играет в эти игры разума,
Поэтому ты удивишься, куда же пропали все звезды.

Person two, replying:

Слушай,
Ты говорил со мной ни о чем
И показывал мои фантазии в хрустальном шаре,
И обещал мне мир, который я хотел,
Но знаешь ли ты, что для меня это ничего не значит?

Ведь ты оставишь мне вялый букет забытых роз
С открыткой, которую я должен отправить сам.
Но это не то, чего я хочу от очередного незнакомца,
Так что, думаю, лучше я справлюсь как-нибудь без тебя.



All comments from YouTube:

pspspsp

Never heard this song in my life and it made me cry on the 1st listen. Something about this song just pours out my bottled up emotions. Listened to it 10 times in a row. Just plain beautiful music. Beautiful.

Jeppx

Exactly the same for me.

mts2457

lesser known 60s psych rock is something else

César Uriel Montiel Contreras

Absolutely, the first song I've heard from them was Mind Flowers, but this... 60s was the best era of music. Greetings from Mexico.

I recommend you Blue Cheer Piece of mind from 1969

Hunter Newborn

Hey me too like 5 years ago!!

Stefan Knezovic

This beautiful song just pulled me out of a depressive state I've been battling today.
Thanks for sharing, and thanks to the guy that made the playlist

mts2457

for me it is to prolong my depressive state 🤔

Carly Lethert

Seeing this live would probably melt my eyes out into a liquid gift I'd give to Ian for being a musical God of song

Iago Ribeiro

Amazing song. Never get tired of this gem

Soens Henk

Someone could SING ! Someone could write good lyrics...! True feelings, true poetry...

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