For You All
Vices I Admire Lyrics


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So am I really only always and forever grating my nails against your head? Let me in.

Where are you?

Look from feet to the hands that push me over, blow this body on my back, blow me on my knees

All I have is the page a paper turned my mind an inch away from wasting everyone, I bet you never thought I cared
So fuck it all, I'm so sick of trying, where I succeed is failing in the eyes of someone who doesn't even know.

And the rest of you all can bow before me, here's your god, holy, hell like visiting me now, here's your verve, here's your spit

And the rest of you all can walk upon me, oh where I sit I'm good at holding carpet for these wounds to return

Don't you put this on me, I've got more to show you, so far gone I can't see where the fuck I've got to go to pray

All the times that I thought a word enough (to) prove myself as a saint, and whore you my love

Pray

I've filled my hands with those I've crushed a thousand times

All alone, here I am in my head, in my dance, voice I speak like I said, I am sick I know

All in all for all I am is all I am, when all I am is all misunderstood, it's all because of me.

And the rest of you all can gaze upon me, oh here's your final form, pity me your broken toy, I'll bathe in pride and broken glass

And the rest of you all can look upon me, oh what you've built is too much for a phrase to ever hold or return

Don't you put this on me, I've got more to show you, you know one thing about me, sure that I don't know you, but I do, and I pray

Your bitterness grows, your heart breaks, no more "fuck it all"s you've found me

I pray I don't bend like a twig, or fall from wings melt sun

Busy mouths hide simple minds; have chewed my pitted seeds

Vestigial eye showed me the backs of your spiked hands

Pray

You'd better run, you'd better rise

Or I'll get some small control, and show you before we go





One more thing: I'm yours.

Overall Meaning

The song "For You All" by Vices I Admire is a heavy and intense expression of frustration, anger, and desperation. The opening lines suggest a sense of feeling unheard and unnoticed, as if the singer is trying to get through to someone but they are consistently ignored. The violent imagery continues as the singer begs for attention and recognition, even if it means being walked over or looked down upon. The repeated "pray" throughout the song can be interpreted as a plea for help or guidance in a situation that feels so out of control.


The chorus is a defiant proclamation that the rest of the world can judge and criticize the singer all they want, but ultimately they are in control of their own identity and deserve to be seen and heard. However, there is also a sense of self-doubt and fear in these lines, as if the singer is trying to convince themselves that they really do have something valuable to offer.


The song culminates in a sudden shift in tone, as the singer offers themselves up as a sacrifice to the listener. The final line, "One more thing: I'm yours," could be interpreted as a declaration of love or devotion, or it could be seen as a kind of resignation - as if the singer is giving up control entirely and surrendering their identity to someone else.


Overall, "For You All" is a complex and emotionally charged song that captures the frustration and desperation of feeling unseen and unheard in a world that can be cruel and uncaring.


Line by Line Meaning

So am I really only always and forever grating my nails against your head? Let me in.
Am I always bothering you? Can we talk about it?


Where are you?
Where have you gone?


Look from feet to the hands that push me over, blow this body on my back, blow me on my knees
Look at how you've knocked me down. I am powerless and defeated.


All I have is the page a paper turned my mind an inch away from wasting everyone, I bet you never thought I cared
All I have is writing, which is the only thing keeping me from hurting myself and others. I doubt you ever realized I cared.


So fuck it all, I'm so sick of trying, where I succeed is failing in the eyes of someone who doesn't even know.
I am tired of putting in effort because no matter what, I am always failing in the eyes of someone who doesn't understand me.


And the rest of you all can bow before me, here's your god, holy, hell like visiting me now, here's your verve, here's your spit
Everyone can submit to me, but I am not a divine being. I am just as broken and human as everyone else.


And the rest of you all can walk upon me, oh where I sit I'm good at holding carpet for these wounds to return
Others can step on me, but I am accustomed to being hurt and keeping it inside.


Don't you put this on me, I've got more to show you, so far gone I can't see where the fuck I've got to go to pray
Don't blame me, I have more to offer. I am lost and don't know where to turn for help.


All the times that I thought a word enough (to) prove myself as a saint, and whore you my love
I thought saying the right things would make me seem like a better person and make you love me more.


Pray
A call to seek help from a higher power.


I've filled my hands with those I've crushed a thousand times
I have hurt others repeatedly, and their pain feels heavy in my hands.


All alone, here I am in my head, in my dance, voice I speak like I said, I am sick I know
I am stuck in my own thoughts and emotions, and I know I am not well.


All in all for all I am is all I am, when all I am is all misunderstood, it's all because of me.
Who I am is who I am, but others don't understand me because of my own actions and choices.


And the rest of you all can gaze upon me, oh here's your final form, pity me your broken toy, I'll bathe in pride and broken glass
Others can look down on me and see me as broken, but I will still cling to my pride and self-destructive behaviors.


And the rest of you all can look upon me, oh what you've built is too much for a phrase to ever hold or return
Others can see what I have become, but it is too complex to explain simply.


Don't you put this on me, I've got more to show you, you know one thing about me, sure that I don't know you, but I do, and I pray
Don't blame me, I have more to offer. You don't know me, but I know you, and I hope for help.


Your bitterness grows, your heart breaks, no more "fuck it all"s you've found me
You are becoming more bitter and heartbroken, but you have found me despite my own struggles.


I pray I don't bend like a twig, or fall from wings melt sun
I hope I am strong enough to handle what is to come.


Busy mouths hide simple minds; have chewed my pitted seeds
People who talk a lot are not always intelligent, and their words have damaged me.


Vestigial eye showed me the backs of your spiked hands
A useless organ revealed the cruel intentions behind your seemingly innocent actions.


Pray
A renewed call for help from a higher power.


You'd better run, you'd better rise
It's time for you to leave or take action.


Or I'll get some small control, and show you before we go
I will try to gain some control and leave an impression before we part ways.


One more thing: I'm yours.
Despite everything, I still belong to you.




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Comments from YouTube:

Tim Kaminski

Nice work, fellas!! One of my fave songs, too! Love that 5.

Chris Williams

Oh nice, evertime i listen to this, i see something new, check out the drummers skills on the 1st person cam, flicks drum sticks between drumming :)

Joni Watkins

Way to go. Did you use a GoPro for the point of view shots?

Vices I Admire

@JesseWilliamGehring Can't thank you enough Mr. Gehring!

Vices I Admire

@dmbdreamer3 We showly did! That li'l GoPro is the hot hotness!

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@e47films Thankya!

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