This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
"You’re very beautiful" he whispered to the girl on the beach
It’s amazing how the days, they slip away through the unfurling of weeks
She didn’t speak, or even smile in reply,
He repeated it again but the waves just swallowed all the words alive
Sand pipers chasing up torn paper edges of the waves
Another gust of wind paints her hair across her puzzled face
One of these days he’s gonna escape and change the world
Come back to this hometown with a trophy and a girl
A girl like this with soft hands and a wise kiss
She’ll teach him how to dance and dance her fingertips across her lips
But this, this is just another awkward pause, a pretty pair of eyes
Uncomfortable in front of all his flaws.
He feels himself going bald in little bits and patches
He used to spell out “love” in them but now the letters come out all backwards.
His pants never fit him right no more, forgotten how to cook,
He used to take the room and run but now he’s happy with the second look
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
He cut his finger just yesterday tracing a slender line of red,
and watched it drain into the sink the only thing that’s left
a fingertip dipped down and drew another half a pint into a perfect portrait
of himself. Subtle beauty and still life.
Everyone asked him, “Oh, what happened to your hand?”
“It’s just another accident cutting vegetables, I guess.”
Everything’s a trap these days; we're all working to prevent.
No one ever thinks of escape; we just take the hit and bang out the dents.
You don’t know why he’s standing here or how he got this far, up the beach
And out of reach, a running rusted car.
The waves are louder than a train, crashing down upon his chest
He can’t be dragged down like the rest and wait patient just for his death.
Taking off his hat he steps and brushes her hair away
Kisses her cheek gently and asks her for her name.
She bows her head and smiles a bit and takes his shaky hand
He has no idea just what she said over the waves crashing in his head.
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
It’s amazing how the days, they slip away through the unfurling of weeks
She didn’t speak, or even smile in reply,
He repeated it again but the waves just swallowed all the words alive
Sand pipers chasing up torn paper edges of the waves
Another gust of wind paints her hair across her puzzled face
One of these days he’s gonna escape and change the world
Come back to this hometown with a trophy and a girl
A girl like this with soft hands and a wise kiss
She’ll teach him how to dance and dance her fingertips across her lips
But this, this is just another awkward pause, a pretty pair of eyes
Uncomfortable in front of all his flaws.
He feels himself going bald in little bits and patches
He used to spell out “love” in them but now the letters come out all backwards.
His pants never fit him right no more, forgotten how to cook,
He used to take the room and run but now he’s happy with the second look
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
He cut his finger just yesterday tracing a slender line of red,
and watched it drain into the sink the only thing that’s left
a fingertip dipped down and drew another half a pint into a perfect portrait
of himself. Subtle beauty and still life.
Everyone asked him, “Oh, what happened to your hand?”
“It’s just another accident cutting vegetables, I guess.”
Everything’s a trap these days; we're all working to prevent.
No one ever thinks of escape; we just take the hit and bang out the dents.
You don’t know why he’s standing here or how he got this far, up the beach
And out of reach, a running rusted car.
The waves are louder than a train, crashing down upon his chest
He can’t be dragged down like the rest and wait patient just for his death.
Taking off his hat he steps and brushes her hair away
Kisses her cheek gently and asks her for her name.
She bows her head and smiles a bit and takes his shaky hand
He has no idea just what she said over the waves crashing in his head.
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
Pardon me miss, could you blow me a kiss?
Last night a couple lovers tossed each other off that bridge.
I think I better just call it all quits,
I used to run this town but it just ain’t the same place that it ever was.
Lyrics submitted by moonbounce, edited by flixr
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