IGŁY, SOCZEWKI, SAMOLOTY Lyrics (English Translation) – Quebonafide

IGŁY, SOCZEWKI, SAMOLOTY (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
The artist opens up about feeling trapped in his home because of agoraphobia, a fear of going outside. Even though there’s a supposed solution nearby, it feels unreachable. He jokes that he’s not some divine figure who can just fix everything. He thinks maybe distracting himself with gaming or blogging could help. He hasn’t stepped beyond his garden in months, not even for love or money. There’s this quiet, childlike voice in his head, full of fear and worry, and it stops him in his tracks.

[Verse 1]
Here, he talks about how physically capable and determined he can be—running fast, lifting weights, pushing himself hard. He’s been through tough environments like slums and freezing ice baths without much stress. He’s performed in stadiums and stood next to big names in business. So from the outside, it seems like he’s strong and successful. But despite all that, there’s this tiny, nagging fear that still manages to get under his skin and mess with him.

[Chorus]
He confesses that he’s scared of small, everyday things like needles, planes, and putting contact lenses in his eyes. Even being noticed or surrounded by dull, lifeless apartment blocks makes him anxious. Sometimes, he’s even scared of his own shadow. It’s not like he’s scared of everything, but he doesn’t know why he feels this way. Every single morning, he wakes up with a new fear. Just when he thinks he’s confident and nothing can stop him, fear creeps in, whispering about sickness or sudden death.

[Verse 2]
In this part, he gets even more honest—he’s scared of trucks, of people, and of admitting these fears out loud. Horror movies don’t bother him, but regular days and tiny things can be terrifying. He remembers real trauma, being chased and bleeding, seeing violence, and even being with dangerous people. Despite all of that chaos, some of the simplest things scare him more. He even shrugs off something like a pregnancy test, showing how his fear doesn’t always make sense.

[Chorus]
Once again, he repeats those same everyday fears—needles, planes, contact lenses. Even just being visible to others, or the dullness of urban life, can set off his anxiety. The same shadowy fear returns each morning. He wants to feel brave and unstoppable, but suddenly his thoughts turn dark again, convincing him that something terrible—like a health issue or unexpected death—is just around the corner, waiting to ruin his day.

[Verse 3]
Now he explains that it’s not obvious or dramatic things like horror figures, fashion events, or TV show cancellations that scare him. He doesn’t even know exactly what he’s afraid of anymore. Strange things unsettle him—like loud drill music, smoke from grills, or even the idea of drügs like coc*ine. He feels nervous around people who hang out on the streets, and more than anything, he’s afraid of failing. That fear, deep down, is the one that really sticks with him.