Silhouette
Witto Goom Lyrics
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My girl's choking, feel the sting from it all
Shorty so fine shrouded in candle smoke
Both my hands on her hips, I won't float
That's right Ima sink
Treat her pussy like a canvas, finger paint
I'm a bat hanging deep inside that cave
She a devil yeah she like to misbehave
Venom inside my veins
40 to heal that pain
Obsidian pinky ring
I can feel everything, yeah yeah
My bad
I hate it when I make you so mad
I got reasons for the way that I act
Only hurts cuz I need you so bad
See her silhouette twitch on the wall
My girl's chokin, feel the sting from it all
Shorty so fine shrouded in candle smoke
Both my hands on her hips, I won't float
I reach out to pluck the bouquet
That's resting upon my own grave
I reach out to pluck the bouquet
That's resting upon my own grave
The lyrics to Witto Goom's song "Silhouette" paint a vivid and intense scene of a tumultuous relationship. The opening lines, "See her silhouette twitch on the wall, my girl's choking, feel the sting from it all," suggest a sense of tension and struggle within the relationship. The imagery of the silhouette twitching on the wall creates a haunting and unsettling atmosphere, hinting at inner turmoil and conflict.
The next lines, "Shorty so fine shrouded in candle smoke, both my hands on her hips, I won't float," juxtapose beauty with darkness. The reference to candle smoke evokes a sense of mystery and intimacy, while the mention of not floating suggests a desire to stay grounded and present despite the challenges faced.
The following verses delve into deeper and darker themes, with references to treating her "pussy like a canvas, finger paint" and comparing himself to a bat inside a cave while she is a devil who likes to misbehave. These lines suggest a complex and perhaps even toxic dynamic between the singer and his partner, characterized by passion, pain, and a hint of danger.
Towards the end of the song, the lyrics shift to a more introspective tone, with lines like "My bad, I hate it when I make you so mad," indicating a sense of regret and self-awareness on the singer's part. The repetition of seeing her silhouette twitch on the wall and feeling the sting from it all reinforces the theme of internal conflict and turmoil within the relationship. The mention of reaching out to pluck a bouquet resting on his own grave adds a poignant and symbolic touch, hinting at themes of mortality and redemption intertwined with the complexities of love and desire. Overall, the lyrics of "Silhouette" offer a raw and introspective exploration of a passionate yet troubled relationship.
Line by Line Meaning
See her silhouette twitch on the wall
Observing her shadow moving on the wall
My girl's choking, feel the sting from it all
My partner is struggling, and I feel the pain of it all
Shorty so fine shrouded in candle smoke
A lovely woman surrounded by the aroma of candles
Both my hands on her hips, I won't float
I hold onto her hips firmly, grounding myself
That's right Ima sink
Yes, I will immerse myself deeply
Treat her pussy like a canvas, finger paint
I handle her gently and lovingly like an artist painting a canvas
I'm a bat hanging deep inside that cave
I am like a bat dwelling within the darkness
She a devil yeah she like to misbehave
She has a mischievous side like a devil
Yea yea
Expressing agreement or enthusiasm
Venom inside my veins
Feeling intense emotion within me
40 to heal that pain
I resort to substance to numb my suffering
Obsidian pinky ring
A dark, mysterious ring on my little finger
I can feel everything, yeah yeah
I am highly sensitive to my surroundings
My bad
I apologize for my wrongdoing
I hate it when I make you so mad
I dislike causing you anger or frustration
I got reasons for the way that I act
I have justifications for my behavior
Only hurts cuz I need you so bad
The pain is only intense because I desire you deeply
I reach out to pluck the bouquet
I extend my hand to pick the bouquet of flowers
That's resting upon my own grave
It lies atop my burial site
I reach out to pluck the bouquet
Once more, I try to take the bouquet
That's resting upon my own grave
Still, it remains atop my grave
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Jacob VanHerwaarden
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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