Hands
rabb1txd Lyrics


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я не верю, что меня что-то исправит
ты не ищешь меня, но я снова пропадаю
и я забыл давно
но я скурю ещё

я теряю свой разум
поломаю весь паззл
всё пустое до жути
проебал всё сразу
твоя рука в моих волосах
меня съедает этот ёбанный страх

твои руки
сука, сука
я помню твои руки
сука, сука
и я бы не подумал
что я, что я
что я такой придурок
глупо, глупо

почему я здесь
я не могу спать, не могу есть
я ищу ответ
на вопрос которого и нет
и походу это месть

i dont really wna try no more
i dont wna die yeah you're fucking boring
fucked up lets take some adderall
xans in my pants yeah the percs i need em all
i just wna see you right now
fucked up out my skull




let you cut my fucking arms
bleed my soul i'd let you take my all

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of rabb1txd's song "Hands In" delve into themes of self-destruction, longing, and a sense of emptiness or disconnection. The opening lines express a lack of belief in any potential for redemption or salvation, with the singer feeling lost and unnoticed. Despite attempting to forget and move forward, there is a sense of inevitability in their self-destructive behaviors, as indicated by the reference to smoking.


As the lyrics progress, the internal turmoil and chaos within the singer's mind become apparent. There is a suggestion of breaking down mentally, metaphorically represented as breaking apart a puzzle. The overwhelming emptiness and feeling of having messed everything up completely add to the despair and hopelessness that the singer is experiencing. The mention of fear consuming them hints at a deep-seated anxiety or apprehension that is all-consuming.


The repetition of "твои руки" (your hands) in the chorus brings forth a sense of longing and pain associated with a past or current relationship. The use of expletives intensifies the emotions, suggesting a mix of bitterness and nostalgia towards the person in question. The realization of feeling like a fool is juxtaposed with memories of the person's touch, highlighting a sense of regret and foolishness in retrospect.


The following verses reflect a sense of desolation and hopelessness, with the singer unable to find solace even in basic human activities like sleeping or eating. The search for answers to questions that may not even exist implies a sense of futile seeking and perhaps a desire for some form of closure or understanding. The reference to revenge as a potential motivator adds a darker layer to the singer's mindset, suggesting a readiness to embrace destructive tendencies.


The closing lines introduce a shift in tone, with the singer expressing a weariness and a desire to relinquish control or surrender to a destructive urge. The references to substance use and self-harm underscore a sense of recklessness and abandonment, painting a picture of someone on the brink of desperation. The willingness to let go of everything, even one's own well-being, hints at a profound sense of emotional turmoil and a willingness to sacrifice for a fleeting connection or moment of respite.


Line by Line Meaning

я не верю, что меня что-то исправит
I don't believe that anything will fix me


ты не ищешь меня, но я снова пропадаю
You're not looking for me, but I'm getting lost again


и я забыл давно
And I forgot long ago


но я скурю ещё
But I'll smoke some more


я теряю свой разум
I'm losing my mind


поломаю весь паззл
I'll break the whole puzzle


всё пустое до жути
Everything is empty to the max


проебал всё сразу
I screwed up everything at once


твоя рука в моих волосах
Your hand in my hair


меня съедает этот ёбанный страх
This damn fear is consuming me


твои руки
Your hands


сука, сука
Bitch, bitch


я помню твои руки
I remember your hands


сука, сука
Bitch, bitch


и я бы не подумал
And I wouldn't have thought


что я, что я
That I, that I


что я такой придурок
That I'm such a fool


глупо, глупо
Stupid, stupid


почему я здесь
Why am I here


я не могу спать, не могу есть
I can't sleep, can't eat


я ищу ответ
I'm searching for an answer


на вопрос которого и нет
To a question that doesn't exist


и походу это месть
And apparently it's revenge


i dont really wna try no more
I don't really want to try anymore


i dont wna die yeah you're fucking boring
I don't want to die, yeah, you're really boring


fucked up lets take some adderall
Fucked up, let's take some Adderall


xans in my pants yeah the percs i need em all
Xans in my pants, yeah, I need all the Percs


i just wna see you right now
I just want to see you right now


fucked up out my skull
Freaked out, out of my mind


let you cut my fucking arms
Let you cut my arms


bleed my soul i'd let you take my all
Bleed my soul, I'd let you take everything of mine




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Жерносек Денис Владимирович

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