Lyrical Breakdown of Up There - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Up There" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

Lyric Overview: Witness how Post Malone weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Up There" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Post Malone employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Post Malone's narrative.

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Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Woo-ooh

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

When I took a ride in the dead of night

Told myself that everything was okay

Try to understand how you standin' over me

Girl, it's drivin' me crazy

Yeah, it's freezin' fuckin' cold in the dead of night

The only heat, it come from the ashtray

I might as well get high as hell and just keep actin' like

Everything doesn't phase me

Yeah, take me all the way to the top, baby

Don't even if I tell you to stop, baby

Take me all the way to the sky, baby, baby

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Actin' like I got it all figured out

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Must be better than the hell on the ground

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Woo-ooh

Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

It's freezin' fuckin' cold in the dead of night

And I'ma drop the top with no Rogaine (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

And now might sound irrelevant but I prefer to stack my chips

When everything fallin' (backwoods)

And I ain't religious but I look into the sky

And pray to anyone holy

I been drinkin' way too much and man I got the blues

Because my baby don't hold me

Yeah, take me all the way to the top, baby

Don't even if I tell you to stop, baby

Take me all the way to the sky, baby, baby

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Actin' like I got it all figured out

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Must be better than the hell on the ground

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Actin' like I got it all figured out

I wanna go up there

And I don't ever wanna come down

I wanna see what's up there

Must be better than the hell on the ground