The speaker is an archeologist talking about dinosaur fossils.
Gonna make this crystal sing = Making a fossil tell a story. Could also be amber with something inside.
Empty hands and tired eyes = searching for fossils usually leads to these.
Giving up and giving in = frustration because of how difficult fossils are to find.
Little arms on a big body = the fossil is the reward.
And keep you safe inside of me = want to protect the fossil
Oh, restore this crack so =want it to be perfect
I keep this pillow it's such a poor substitute for a soul = fossils wrapped up in cotton and other protective material is not as good as a real dinosaur.
When you hit the ground just roll
Bend your knees bend your knees, bend your knees
When you're lifting these = advice to archeologists
The song is also a love song... the narrator has such a deep love and wants to protect another. It seems like a totally one sided love... It definitely is true love though.
As silly as it may sound, this song gives me goosebumps.
The speaker is an archeologist talking about dinosaur fossils.
Gonna make this crystal sing = Making a fossil tell a story. Could also be amber with something inside.
Empty hands and tired eyes = searching for fossils usually leads to these.
Giving up and giving in = frustration because of how difficult fossils are to find. Little arms on a big body = the fossil is the reward.
And keep you safe inside of me = want to protect the fossil Oh, restore this crack so =want it to be perfect
I keep this pillow it's such a poor substitute for a soul = fossils wrapped up in cotton and other protective material is not as good as a real dinosaur.
When you hit the ground just roll Bend your knees bend your knees, bend your knees When you're lifting these = advice to archeologists
The song is also a love song... the narrator has such a deep love and wants to protect another. It seems like a totally one sided love... It definitely is true love though.
As silly as it may sound, this song gives me goosebumps.