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.
This is it
The time to choose
Call it quits or make a move
And kill the light
And lock the door
And when it rains I pray it pours
Days erase
And colors bleed
And melts the dirt beneath my feet
If the past gets weak
And I can rest
It makes it clear that leavings best
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
Despite the noise
I pick to pack
I made a choice I can't take back
And since I'm free
I won't regret
I may leave but I won't forget
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
And I believe there's more for me
Something strong supporting me
But I won't be moved by bullets
For I have learned to much and seen to much
To be just another casuality of the past
I need a little more than that
To be distracted
From the task at hand and who I am
But man
Oh man
It's so hard to leave who you are
I hardly know where to start
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
But I will not change what my life's meant to be
No I will not change what my life's meant to be
No I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
The time to choose
Call it quits or make a move
And kill the light
And lock the door
And when it rains I pray it pours
Days erase
And colors bleed
And melts the dirt beneath my feet
If the past gets weak
And I can rest
It makes it clear that leavings best
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
Despite the noise
I pick to pack
I made a choice I can't take back
And since I'm free
I won't regret
I may leave but I won't forget
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
And I believe there's more for me
Something strong supporting me
But I won't be moved by bullets
For I have learned to much and seen to much
To be just another casuality of the past
I need a little more than that
To be distracted
From the task at hand and who I am
But man
Oh man
It's so hard to leave who you are
I hardly know where to start
And there's no time for questioning
When it's time for reckoning
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
I may leave
And never come back
I may leave
This life that I had
I don't believe
In forgetting the past
But I sure don't believe in making it last
But I will not change what my life's meant to be
No I will not change what my life's meant to be
No I will not change what my life's meant to be
For the comfort afforded by living in memories
Lyrics submitted by Hobbledehoy
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