I could break free from the
Wood of a coffin
If I need
But nothin's hard as
Gettin' free from places
I've already been
I've been waste-deep
In the burnin' meadows
Of my mind
In the engine
In cold December
Shootin' fire from the hose
Now turn off your lights
'cause I'm not comin' home
'til I'm delivered for the first time
I was first-born to a parade
That follows in rows
Down a narrow cold black river
Faceless shadows
Movin' slow
I would move swift when
The sounds of a trumpet would blow
I've been the puppet
I've been the strings
I know the vacant face it brings
Now the bells of curfew
They may ring before I'm through
But soon
I'll be delivered for the first time
You might keep clean
In the back of an angel motorcade
It doesn't matter who walks in
You know, the joke is still the same
You'll just wake up
Like a disposable lover
Decomposed
I've been gone
I've been remembered
I've been alive
I've been a ghost
So now, if downtown explodes
I'll still be on this road
'til I'm delivered for the first time
I have drawn blood
From the neckline
When vampires were in fashion
You know I'd even learn
To cut my throat
If I thought I could fit in
'cause I, I once heard
That you gotta learn
How to blend in to this mess
Where nothin's hard
Nothin's precious
And nothin's smooth or flawless
Now, no more amused
Just screaming to be delivered
For the first time
Now I'm 10 miles in the deep
And mighty blue sea
Looking back, towards a long white beach
Burnin' up into yellow flames
And I just wave back
Like a little boy up on a pony
In a show
'cause I can't fix
Something this complex
Any more than I can build a rose
So just keep on letting go
'cause I must be close
To being delivered for the first time
Now I'd rather bleed out
A long stream from being lonely
And feel blessed
Well than drown, laying face down
In a puddle of respect
I was once lost
In the corridors of the arena
In blindfolds
I've been the bull
I've been the whip
I just pulled down the matador
So now, turn on your lights
'cause I'm comin' home
I've been delivered for the first time
Wood of a coffin
If I need
But nothin's hard as
Gettin' free from places
I've already been
I've been waste-deep
In the burnin' meadows
Of my mind
In the engine
In cold December
Shootin' fire from the hose
Now turn off your lights
'cause I'm not comin' home
'til I'm delivered for the first time
I was first-born to a parade
That follows in rows
Down a narrow cold black river
Faceless shadows
Movin' slow
I would move swift when
The sounds of a trumpet would blow
I've been the puppet
I've been the strings
I know the vacant face it brings
Now the bells of curfew
They may ring before I'm through
But soon
I'll be delivered for the first time
You might keep clean
In the back of an angel motorcade
It doesn't matter who walks in
You know, the joke is still the same
You'll just wake up
Like a disposable lover
Decomposed
I've been gone
I've been remembered
I've been alive
I've been a ghost
So now, if downtown explodes
I'll still be on this road
'til I'm delivered for the first time
I have drawn blood
From the neckline
When vampires were in fashion
You know I'd even learn
To cut my throat
If I thought I could fit in
'cause I, I once heard
That you gotta learn
How to blend in to this mess
Where nothin's hard
Nothin's precious
And nothin's smooth or flawless
Now, no more amused
Just screaming to be delivered
For the first time
Now I'm 10 miles in the deep
And mighty blue sea
Looking back, towards a long white beach
Burnin' up into yellow flames
And I just wave back
Like a little boy up on a pony
In a show
'cause I can't fix
Something this complex
Any more than I can build a rose
So just keep on letting go
'cause I must be close
To being delivered for the first time
Now I'd rather bleed out
A long stream from being lonely
And feel blessed
Well than drown, laying face down
In a puddle of respect
I was once lost
In the corridors of the arena
In blindfolds
I've been the bull
I've been the whip
I just pulled down the matador
So now, turn on your lights
'cause I'm comin' home
I've been delivered for the first time
Lyrics submitted by CrzyGmOfPkr19
I've Been Delivered Lyrics as written by Jakob Dylan
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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That's the general interpretation anyway, I can't really decipher the lyrics.
Great song though.
for instance,
"I was first-born to a parade
that follows in rows
down a narrow cold black river
faceless shadows
movin' slow"
i *think* he's talking about ants here...could be something else though.
"I would move swift when
the sounds of a trumpet would blow"
horse...
"Now I'm 10 miles in the deep
and mighty blue sea
Looking back, towards a long white beach
burnin' up into yellow flames"
soldier in a war...*possibly* vietnam or one of the World Wars, as he speaks of a beach...
i don't think he means for the references to reincarnation to be taken literally, so i think the song is basically about life, the experiences you have, and living life to the fullest...
I don't see how the song has to do specifically to virginity, but I suppose it could be applied.
ON FIER, if you would be so kind to expand on your interpretation of the song, I'd love to read your thoughts.
"I could break free from the wood of a coffin if I need/But nothin's hard as Gettin' free from places I've already been"
"Now turn off your lights 'cause I'm not comin' home/'til I'm delivered for the first time"
This speaks of the troubles of beginning his exodus. He knows he can "break free" from the status quo, but knows it will be difficult. Thus he basically says you shouldnt wait up for him because it may take a while for him to be "delivered" from his current state of mind.
"I would move swift when the sounds of a trumpet would blow/I've been the puppet/I've been the strings/I know the vacant face it brings"
"Now the bells of curfew they may ring before I'm through/But soon I'll be delivered for the first time"
Here he states that in the past he would just do what he was told, and knows that it doesnt bring him happiness. Also, even if his former authorities come calling for him, it doesnt matter, because hes on his way towards deliverance from their law.
"And I just wave back like a little boy up on a pony in a show/'cause I can't fix something this complex any more than I can build a rose"
"So just keep on letting go/'cause I must be close to being delivered for the first time"
At this point hes just waving good bye to his old life, and knowing that the damage he has done to it is irreparable. So hes just going to "keep on letting go" of the past because hes so very close to the new state of mind hes striving for.
"Now I'd rather bleed out a long stream from being lonely and feel blessed/Well than drown, laying face down in a puddle of respect/I was once lost in the corridors of the arena/in blindfolds I've been the bull/I've been the whip/I just pulled down the matador"
"So now, turn on your lights/'cause I'm comin' home I've been delivered for the first time"
Here he claims he'd rather be by himself and be at ease than be well liked by others but suffering on the inside. He was once blind to the fact that he was being toyed with (as a bull is toyed with by the matador) in his prior life, but then he took down the people holding him down (the matador). Now that hes victorious you can prepare for his return (light on) because he has in fact reached the peace of mind/freedom he was seeking. Hes been delivered for the first time.