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See I'm leaving
This warehouse frightens me
Has me tied up in knots
Can't rest for a moment
Soon I'm going I'm slipping slow away
Hoping to find something better
Than I've got inside of here
The warehouse slips away
Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beginnings
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to
Leave all the lights on
So we can see the black cat changing colors
And we can walk under ladders
And we can swim as the tide turns you around and around
Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
Hey the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on
End of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
This I admit tastes so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
Yeah man the black cat changing colors
When it's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away
This I admit
Seems so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
The walls and halls have disappeared
They disappear
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
In a corner I was wondering
If a change would be better than this
And then I worry
Maybe things won't be better than they have been
Here in the warehouse
At the warehouse
How I love to stay here
At the warehouse
Every man and woman
Get alive
That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickle into the ground
Leaves the warehouse bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
And fear wells in me
But nothing seems good enough to defend
So I am going away, I'm going away...
This warehouse frightens me
Has me tied up in knots
Can't rest for a moment
Soon I'm going I'm slipping slow away
Hoping to find something better
Than I've got inside of here
The warehouse slips away
Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beginnings
You and I will fumble around in the touches
And be sure to
Leave all the lights on
So we can see the black cat changing colors
And we can walk under ladders
And we can swim as the tide turns you around and around
Hey we have found
Becoming one in a million
Slip into the crowd
This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk
Keep all your sights on
Hey the black cat changing colors
And you can walk under ladders
And swim as the tide choose to turn you
And here I sit
Life goes on
End of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
This I admit tastes so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
Shut up I'm thinking
I had a clue now it's gone forever
Sitting over these bones
You can read in whatever you're needing to
Keep all your sights on
Yeah man the black cat changing colors
When it's not the colors that matter
But that they'll all fade away
This I admit
Seems so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Warehouse is bare
Nothing at all inside of it
The walls and halls have disappeared
They disappear
My love I love to stay here
My love I love to stay here
In a corner I was wondering
If a change would be better than this
And then I worry
Maybe things won't be better than they have been
Here in the warehouse
At the warehouse
How I love to stay here
At the warehouse
Every man and woman
Get alive
That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickle into the ground
Leaves the warehouse bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
And fear wells in me
But nothing seems good enough to defend
So I am going away, I'm going away...
Lyrics submitted by Demau Senae
Track duration: 07:06
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I've been a dave fan for many many years, but I'll be honest in saying that it was friend who didn't really like dmb that taught me what the song meant. Here goes...
This song is about death/suicide and a battle between the body and the mind. The warehouse (the mind) is in conflict with the body and vice versa. Re-read the lyrics from that point of view and the song suddenly and completely makes sense.
Also, another thing I wanted to point out is how the music relates to the lyrics. For the majority of the song when the mind is speaking the music tends to be more serious, but when the body is speaking the music is more care-free and relaxed.
This song is one of the most artistically genius songs!!
This I admit tastes so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven
That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickle into the ground
Leaves the warehouse bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
And fear wells in me
But nothing seems good enough to defend
So I am going away, I'm going away...
The warehouse is your body, and here he discusses the soul leaving the body, never to return. There is a little bit of fear and hesitation, but then he just goes with it and accepts death.
And he was singing about how he was feeling (:
The meaning of it is about a drug addiction and being on drugs but it is nothing like Jimi thing because Jimi Thing has nothing to do with drugs it is all about sex
I think the warehouse is analogous to life. The warehouse symbolizes storage of supplies we need in life. So the warehouse is our food and necessities in life keeping us safe and comfortable.
He keeps repeating that he is leaving the warehouse. I think he means he is leaving the safe haven of comforts in life. He is approaching either death or death-like states where safety is not an option.
'Hey reckless mind
Don't throw away your playful beginnings'
- Here Dave is saying that we should remember our youth and how we were not so serious with ourselves back then, so that we don't get too serious in life.
'Leave all the lights on
So we can see the black cat changing colors'
- Again, he is cautioning us not to go berserk without our emotions. The lights on are the little things in life that help us get through the day. Keep the lights on means keep the little things so we can still be in wonder at the marvelous things in life. Later, he says the colors don't matter. I think Dave is saying we should value our own perception instead of the actual colors.
'And here I sit
Life goes on
End of tunnel, TV set
Spot in the middle
Static fade, statistical bit
And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away
This I admit tastes so good
Hard to believe an end to it
Smell touch feel
How could this rhythm ever quit
Bags packed on a plane
Hopefully to heaven'
- The most revealing lines in the song to me. These lyrics tell me that Dave finds life more beautiful than he could ever condense into words but at the same time, he knows it's going to end. 'Hopefully to heaven' means that we always need hope in our lives so we must keep a belief in a better after-death world.
'That's our blood down there
Seems poured from the hands of angels
But trickle into the ground
Leaves the warehouse bare and empty
And my heart's numbered beat
Still echo in this empty room
And fear wells in me
But nothing seems good enough to defend
So I am going away, I'm going away... '
- These lyrics are so powerful when he sings it. I think he demonstrates his fear, concern, and acceptance of life's ups and down in these lines. I think he admits that as his youth trickles away like blood into the ground, he is losing the comfort of the warehouse. He keeps fearing he will lose the warehouse, until he realizes the warehouse isn't really important. It isn't worth defending because the people he loves are leaving it as well. He realizes he might as well accept leaving the warehouse (death), because there isn't anyone left to defend.