In regards to the meaning of this song:
Before a live performance on the EP Five Stories Falling, Geoff states “It’s about the last time I went to visit my grandmother in Columbus, and I saw that she was dying and it was the last time I was going to see her. It is about realizing how young you are, but how quickly you can go.”
That’s the thing about Geoff and his sublime poetry, you think it’s about one thing, but really it’s about something entirely different. But the lyrics are still universal and omnipresent, ubiquitous, even. So relatable. That’s one thing I love about this band. I also love their live performances, raw energy and Geoff’s beautiful, imperfectly perfect vocals. His voice soothes my aching soul.
The language of the lie
Barbed and callous tongues shall lick
Behind the thinnest doors
A web of falsehood so unfolds
Humility
Pride dissected maliciously
A mockery
Bonds dissolve in endless mimickery
Cruelly illuminated the subject of shallow spectacle
Inherent weaknesses revealed
Contact withers to a lull
Once perfect pictures now stained with fingerprints
Tragedy fucks jealousy
The human heartstrings bend and break
Vultures with human eyes, can you feel them circling?
Preying on tender moments
The failures of purest dream
Our selfish means are the means to this fucking end
A knife for every spine of every man
Nails scratching into the flesh until fibers are broken
Something's got to give
The bottoms of bottles no longer ease the pain
And the bathroom mirror reflects the face of autonomy
Man must invert
Internalize the pain
The sequence replays in the mind
The human heartstrings bend and break
Vultures with human eyes, can you feel them circling?
Preying on tender moments
The failures of purest dream
Our selfish means are the means to this fucking end
A knife for every spine of every man
Away a lot ugly answers lie somewhere in between
Intrinsic disregard and the burden of weakness
They're sharpening
The knives are always sharpening
A life now stained with fingerprints
Something's got to give!
Barbed and callous tongues shall lick
Behind the thinnest doors
A web of falsehood so unfolds
Humility
Pride dissected maliciously
A mockery
Bonds dissolve in endless mimickery
Cruelly illuminated the subject of shallow spectacle
Inherent weaknesses revealed
Contact withers to a lull
Once perfect pictures now stained with fingerprints
Tragedy fucks jealousy
The human heartstrings bend and break
Vultures with human eyes, can you feel them circling?
Preying on tender moments
The failures of purest dream
Our selfish means are the means to this fucking end
A knife for every spine of every man
Nails scratching into the flesh until fibers are broken
Something's got to give
The bottoms of bottles no longer ease the pain
And the bathroom mirror reflects the face of autonomy
Man must invert
Internalize the pain
The sequence replays in the mind
The human heartstrings bend and break
Vultures with human eyes, can you feel them circling?
Preying on tender moments
The failures of purest dream
Our selfish means are the means to this fucking end
A knife for every spine of every man
Away a lot ugly answers lie somewhere in between
Intrinsic disregard and the burden of weakness
They're sharpening
The knives are always sharpening
A life now stained with fingerprints
Something's got to give!
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