By
Medicine Box Staff
Labrinth photo (7:5) for Debris

Introduction

The song opens with a question—“Are you entertained?”—that instantly frames the performance as a transaction. Labrinth positions the narrator as both host and casualty of their own spectacle, inviting us to sift through the emotional rubble.

Labrinth – Debris cover art

Verse 1

“Pulled out all the stops / Gave you all the keys”

These lines feel lavish and reckless, as if the narrator has emptied every drawer of their psyche just to keep the crowd pleased. The imagery suggests unrestricted access, hinting at boundaries melted away for the sake of approval.

Chorus

“The roof is on fire / Nothing left of me”

The house party metaphor combusts. Fire usually signals excitement, but here it scorches the narrator’s identity. The repeated hook—“Now it’s all debris”—lands like a hungover realization: the thrill has passed, leaving only charred remains. Themes of self-sacrifice and aftermath surface hard.

Verse 2

“Gets a little lonely / Up here in my mind”

The bravado collapses into isolation. Even in a packed room, mental solitude persists. Opening the doors to others doesn’t guarantee connection; it often magnifies the echo chamber inside.

Bridge

“Let me / Me be / ’Cause I’m already tired”

The bridge strips away the party soundtrack, revealing fatigue under the glitter. A direct plea for space interrupts the carnival chant—proof that the narrator’s biggest fight is for their own quiet.

Outro

“Party over here and nothing over there”

The looping mantra feels both taunting and hollow. It’s a last-ditch hype call that simultaneously acknowledges emptiness on the other side of the wall—an echo chamber of distraction masking absence.

Conclusion

“Debris” stages the collapse that follows constant performance. Labrinth threads party tropes with existential questions, showing how easy it is to confuse being entertaining with being loved. When the lights cut and the guests drift out, the narrator stands alone in the ruin, asking the only question that matters: “What the fuck am I doing?”

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