Cashmere Cage
rum.gold Lyrics


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A cage for our hearts
Made of cashmere bars

No space or time
Restricted but can feel so nice

PreChrous-
Tick tock
Like clock work I kept going

Same old answer
To the question I never asked

Scared to turn the page

It′s a cashmere cage
Stuck in a lovely way

No no can't hear me scream
A locked and padded dream
I want to wanna leave

A band no one can hear
Soldiers consumed by fear

A plan to die
Pointless but we still will try

PreChrous-
Tick tock
Like clockwork I kept going back
Same old answer
To the question I never asked

Scared to turn the page

Chrous-
It′s a cashmere cage
Stuck in a lovely way
No no can't hear me scream
A locked and padded dream
I want to wanna leave

It's a cashmere cage
Stuck in a lovely way
No no can′t hear me scream




A locked and padded dream
I want to wanna leave

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of rum.gold's "Cashmere Cage" tell the story of being trapped in a luxurious but restrictive situation. The cage is made of cashmere bars, representing the comfort and wealth that is trapping the singer. Although the feeling inside the cage is restricted, it can still be perceived as nice. The time inside the cage is perceived as endless, and the singer is scared to turn the page and make a change. The ticking sound of the clockwork is present throughout the song, emphasizing the monotony and mundanity of the situation.


The singer of the song feels invisible and trapped, unable to make themselves heard from inside the padded cage. They want to leave but are unable to, and the cage becomes a symbol of their own mental boundaries. The second verse describes a hopeless situation, where soldiers consumed by fear and a plan to die are still trying even though the outcome is pointless. Overall, the song explores the idea of feeling trapped in a restrictive but comfortable situation, and how difficult it can be to break free.


Line by Line Meaning

A cage for our hearts
Our hearts are trapped, restricted and limited.


Made of cashmere bars
The trap is designed to seem luxurious and appealing.


No space or time
The trap has no room for growth or advancement.


Restricted but can feel so nice
Although limited, the trap provides comfort and safety.


Tick tock
The constant ticking of time passing by.


Like clock work I kept going
Stuck in a routine and pattern that is unchanging.


Same old answer
A repeated response that never changes.


To the question I never asked
There was never any curiosity or desire for change.


Scared to turn the page
Afraid of the unknown and uncertain future.


It's a cashmere cage
The luxurious trap is still a trap nonetheless.


Stuck in a lovely way
Despite the limitations, it still manages to feel appealing and comfortable.


No no can't hear me scream
Unable to express frustrations or pain to others.


A locked and padded dream
The dream has been secured and protected from any outside interference.


I want to wanna leave
A desire to have the desire to escape the trap.


A band no one can hear
The cries for help are going unheard and unnoticed.


Soldiers consumed by fear
The fear has consumed and defeated the strength and power of the soldiers.


A plan to die
A potentially fatal plan born out of desperation and hopelessness.


Pointless but we still will try
The attempt seems futile, but there is still a will to try and escape.




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