Story Behind The Song
"Lifting Them Anyway" explores the tension between faith and doubt in moments of loss and crisis. It captures the frustration of reaching out for answers and feeling met with silence, while still holding onto the instinct to believe. The song reflects the emotional conflict of anger, grief, and hope existing at the same time.
Song Description
"Lifting Them Anyway" is a modern alternative rock track that combines emotionally intense vocals with atmospheric production and driving instrumentation. Drawing inspiration from the emotional weight and dynamic contrast of artists like Linkin Park, the song moves between restrained, introspective verses and a powerful, anthemic chorus.
Lyrically, it explores themes of faith, doubt, and personal loss, capturing the internal struggle of searching for meaning while confronting silence and unanswered questions. The song's progression builds emotional tension into a cathartic release, making it well-suited for film, television, trailers, and streaming content.
"Lifting Them Anyway" works particularly well in scenes involving grief, hospital or crisis moments, spiritual conflict, emotional breakdowns, and turning points in a character's belief or identity. Its combination of modern alt-rock energy and cinematic emotional depth makes it a strong fit for contemporary sync placements.
| Song Length |
3:21 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Modern |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male/Female |
| Mood |
Disturbed, Troubled |
Subject |
Spirituality, Judgement |
| Similar Artists |
Linkin Park |
Language |
No Language |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I got a list of questions
Folded in my bedside drawer
Ink bled like it knew the ending
Stopped halfway through "what for"
You keep your reasons hidden
High behind a shut blue door
While we count up all the missing
On a stained tile floor
Are you there
Are you there
Or am I talking to the ceiling again
I'm so mad I can't even pray straight
Just pacing this room
Wearing out the same place
If you're love
If you're love
Why does it feel like you look away
Helpless
Hopeless
Powerless hands
Still I keep lifting them anyway
They say it all "works out"
But they never say for who
Easy faith in Sunday language
Hard as bone when it's just you
I watched her breathing slow
Counted every fragile beat
If this is some grand story
Why's the ending at my feet
Are you there
Are you there
Or am I talking to the ceiling again
I'm so mad I can't even pray straight
Just pacing this room
Wearing out the same place
If you're love
If you're love
Why does it feel like you look away
Helpless
Hopeless
Powerless hands
Still I keep lifting them anyway
I don't want a sermon
I don't want a sign
I want five more minutes
I want one last time
If this is how you answer
Silence
When I break
Then take back all your wonders
Give me what you take
Are you there
Are you there
Or am I talking to the ceiling again
I'm so mad I can't even pray straight
But I'm still right here
Standing in the same place
If you're love
If you're love
Meet me where all of my meanings fade
Helpless
Hopeless
Powerless hands
Still I keep lifting them anyway