Keepsake
Youth Fountain Lyrics


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Have you ever seen this side of me?
Staring off and thinking if this is all there is
I always thought I'd die alone and confined
I'm holding on to what I have, a souvenir that was mine

Like a needle and thread can't stitch up or mend
Any minor mishap that's been taking over to my bitter end
It's just my luck again and again
Still going down, and down I spin

Give it up

So if you picked up the phone,
you maybe would've known
That this outcast stuck in the past broke
every fucking vow we talked about

It's not the worst that it's been
I know that I'll never win
A goal that's just out of reach,
like my new year's resolutions
I'll watch the clock racing to and forth I'll be pacing
This is the reason I'm this way
this is the reason I'm so afraid

It's starting up again and now it's brimming
I won't hold this in or let it get the best of me

Is something waiting for us at the end of the earth?
I get so existential when I think too much
I know I'm going to die alone and confined
I'm holding on to what I have, a souvenir that was mine

Like a needle and thread,
can't stitch up or mend
any minor mishap that's been
Taking over to my bitter end
It's just my luck, again and again
Still going down, and down I'll spin
Still going down, and down I spin





I'm giving up

Overall Meaning

In the song "Keepsake" by Youth Fountain, the lyrics explore themes of introspection, despair, and acceptance. The singer reflects on their personal struggles and fears, indicating that they have often envisioned a lonely and confined existence. Despite these feelings, they cling onto what they have, seeing it as a precious memento or keepsake of their own.


The lines "Like a needle and thread can't stitch up or mend, Any minor mishap that's been taking over to my bitter end" highlight the singer's belief that no matter how small the problem, they are unable to overcome it. They seem to be stuck in a cycle of bad luck, continuously spiraling downwards. This recurring pattern intensifies their feelings of hopelessness and frustration.


The lyrics shift towards a sense of resentment, as the singer expresses disappointment in someone who could have provided support. The lyrics suggest that this person had the chance to understand the struggles and pain the singer was facing, but they failed to do so. This lack of understanding has resulted in broken promises and a sense of feeling like an outcast trapped in the past.


The chorus, "It's not the worst that it's been, I know that I'll never win, A goal that's just out of reach, like my new year's resolutions" illustrates the singer's acknowledgment that their situation may not be the absolute worst, but they still feel like they are constantly falling short. Their dreams and aspirations seem elusive, comparable to unattainable New Year's resolutions that remain unresolved year after year.


As the song progresses, there is a recognition that the struggles and fears the singer experiences are resurfacing once again. However, this time they refuse to hold it inside and allow it to consume them. They resolve to confront their emotions and not let it overpower them, indicating a small glimmer of strength and resilience.


The lyrics conclude with a contemplation of mortality and a realization that the singer expects to meet their end alone and confined. Yet, they continue to cling onto what they have, suggesting a sense of acceptance and appreciation for the things that have brought them comfort and solace.


Overall, "Keepsake" delves into the internal struggles of the singer, exploring their feelings of loneliness, disappointment, and resilience in the face of adversity. It offers a raw and reflective portrayal of an individual wrestling with their own fears and uncertainties while finding solace in the things they hold dear.


Line by Line Meaning

Have you ever seen this side of me?
Have you ever witnessed this aspect of my personality?


Staring off and thinking if this is all there is
Gazing into the distance and contemplating if life has more to offer


I always thought I'd die alone and confined
I have consistently believed that I would pass away without companionship or freedom


I'm holding on to what I have, a souvenir that was mine
I am clutching onto the remnants of a past experience that holds sentimental value to me


Like a needle and thread can't stitch up or mend
Similar to how a needle and thread cannot repair or fix


Any minor mishap that's been taking over to my bitter end
Any small misfortune that has been consistently dominating my life until my eventual downfall


It's just my luck again and again
It is merely my unfortunate circumstances repeatedly


Still going down, and down I spin
Continually descending and spiraling into negativity


Give it up
Let go of hope or expectation


So if you picked up the phone, you maybe would've known
If you had answered my call, you might have been aware


That this outcast stuck in the past broke every fucking vow we talked about
This social outsider trapped in the past violated every single promise we made together


It's not the worst that it's been
Although it is not the most severe it has ever been


I know that I'll never win
I am aware that I will never emerge victorious


A goal that's just out of reach, like my new year's resolutions
An objective that remains unattainable, much like my annual self-improvement plans


I'll watch the clock racing to and forth I'll be pacing
I will observe the fast-paced movement of time as I anxiously pace back and forth


This is the reason I'm this way, this is the reason I'm so afraid
This is the cause of my current state of being and the root of my intense fear


It's starting up again and now it's brimming
It is commencing once more and now reaching its full capacity


I won't hold this in or let it get the best of me
I will not suppress my emotions or allow them to overpower me


Is something waiting for us at the end of the earth?
Is there something significant awaiting us at the furthest reaches of the world?


I get so existential when I think too much
I become deeply contemplative and philosophical when I overanalyze things


I know I'm going to die alone and confined
I am certain that I will meet my demise without companionship or freedom


I'm holding on to what I have, a souvenir that was mine
I am clinging onto what little I possess, a memento that was once exclusively mine


Like a needle and thread, can't stitch up or mend
Similar to how a needle and thread cannot repair or fix


any minor mishap that's been
any small misfortune that has been


Taking over to my bitter end
Dominating my life until my eventual downfall


It's just my luck, again and again
It is merely my unfortunate circumstances repeatedly


Still going down, and down I'll spin
Continually descending and spiraling further downwards


Still going down, and down I spin
Continuing to plummet and spiral downwards


I'm giving up
I am surrendering and abandoning all efforts




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Patrick Farrugia, Tyler Zanon

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Comments from YouTube:

GreenwoodMusic

Anyone else not know what to comment because they are left speechless by the brilliance of this song?

Biscuit King

Yep

Rob Allison

@pancakerepairman boooooo

Seth Skaggs

@pancakerepairman you tone deaf?

Billy Adams

@pancakerepairman wise up this is phenomenal

pancakerepairman

sure, if by brilliance you mean mediocrity

Issavry Jox

What a beautiful song!!
I loved the whole album
Thank you guys 🖤

The Pop-Punk Apologist

Perfect closer for this great album 🔥

Max Jacob

This one is SO--FUCKING--GOOD!

Swaggie365

This and jinxed are my favs but the whole album is so good

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