Overall about difficult moments of disappointment and vulnerability. Having hope and longing, while remaining optimistic for the future. Encourages the belief that with each new morning there is a chance for things to improve.
The chorus offers a glimmer of optimism and a chance at a resolution and redemption in the future.
Captures the rollercoaster of emotions of feeling lost while loving someone who is not there for you, feeling let down and abandoned while waiting for a lover. Lost with no direction, "Now I'm up in the air with the rain in my hair, Nowhere to go, I can go anywhere"
The bridge shows signs of longing and a plea for companionship. The Lyrics express a desire for authentic connection and the importance of Loving someone just as they are. "Just in passing, I'm not asking. That you be anyone but you”
Oh what a noble distinguished collection of fine little friends you have made
Hitting the tables without you again no we'll wait no we promise we'll wait
June makes these excellent sewing machines out of common industrial waste
She spends a few months at a time on the couch
But she's safe she wears shades she wears shades
Oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're aces for playing along
You're only human after all
And you're learning that just 'cause they call themselves friends
Doesn't mean they'll call
They made the comment in jest
But you've got the needle I guess that's the point of it all
Maybe a week in the tropics would help to remind you how nice life can be
We propped you right up in a chair on the deck with a beautiful view of the sea
But a couple days later we came back and you and the chair were nowhere to be seen
You had magically moved to the closet eyes fixed on the spot where the dryer had been
Oh yes no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're racist for playing along
You're almost human after all
Why on earth would I keep you locked up in here where you so love the fall
Well the patterns laid out on the bed
With hundreds of colors of thread
But you've got the needle I guess that's the point in the end
It's better to waste your life watching the scenery change at a comatose rate
And to put yourself in and turn into one of those cigarette ads that you hate
And while you were sleeping some men came around and said they had some dementions to take
I'm not sure what they were talking about but they sure a mess of your face
But still no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're racist for coming along you're almost human even now
And just cause they call themself experts doesn't mean that they'll call
Oh they've got the permanent price and the homes with a stable address
And they've got excitement and life by the fistful but you've got the meaning
I guess that's the point of it all
Hitting the tables without you again no we'll wait no we promise we'll wait
June makes these excellent sewing machines out of common industrial waste
She spends a few months at a time on the couch
But she's safe she wears shades she wears shades
Oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're aces for playing along
You're only human after all
And you're learning that just 'cause they call themselves friends
Doesn't mean they'll call
They made the comment in jest
But you've got the needle I guess that's the point of it all
Maybe a week in the tropics would help to remind you how nice life can be
We propped you right up in a chair on the deck with a beautiful view of the sea
But a couple days later we came back and you and the chair were nowhere to be seen
You had magically moved to the closet eyes fixed on the spot where the dryer had been
Oh yes no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're racist for playing along
You're almost human after all
Why on earth would I keep you locked up in here where you so love the fall
Well the patterns laid out on the bed
With hundreds of colors of thread
But you've got the needle I guess that's the point in the end
It's better to waste your life watching the scenery change at a comatose rate
And to put yourself in and turn into one of those cigarette ads that you hate
And while you were sleeping some men came around and said they had some dementions to take
I'm not sure what they were talking about but they sure a mess of your face
But still no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll
And you're racist for coming along you're almost human even now
And just cause they call themself experts doesn't mean that they'll call
Oh they've got the permanent price and the homes with a stable address
And they've got excitement and life by the fistful but you've got the meaning
I guess that's the point of it all
Lyrics submitted by zweiundzwei, edited by kberke, Cobalt0, BlessedBlogger, Majoofi, Monsterflower, ferol, arx255, zmd123, Anomalotus, z721, TiredTigress, discobiscu, hannielebed
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on second glance, there are a few other corrections to make.. though I have a live version so I guess it's possible that she says different things in different versions?
well either way, mine goes:
oh what a noble distiguished collection of fine little friends you have made hitting the tables without you again, "no we'll wait. no we promise we'll wait" well june makes these excellent sewing machines out of common industrial waste she spends a few months at a time on the couch but she's safe -- she wears shades, she wears shades oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll and you're aces for coming along you're almost human after all and you're learning that just 'cause they call themselves friends doesnt mean they'll call they made the comment and jest but you've got the needle I guess that's the point of it all
maybe a week in the tropics would help to remind you how nice life can be we propped you right up in a chair on a deck with a beautiful view of the sea but a couple weeks later we came back and you and the chair were nowhere to be seen you had magically moved to the closet eyes fixed on the place where the dryer had been oh yes but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll and youre aces for playing along youre almost human after all why on earth would I keep you propped up in here when you so love the fall? well the patterns laid out on the bed with dozens of colors of thread but youve got the needle, I guess that's the point in the end
it's better to waste your day watching the scenery change at a comatose rate and/than to put yourself in and turn into one of those cigarette ads that you hate but while you were sleeping some men came around, said they had some dimensions/dementions to take i'm not sure what they were talking about but they sure made a mess of your face oh but no one can stare at the wall as good as you my baby doll and you're aces for playing along you're almost human even now and just cause they call themselves experts it doesn't mean they'll call oh they've got the permanent press and the homes with the stable address and they've got excitement and life by the fistful but you've got the needle i guess that's the point of it all