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Me and the puzzled travelers
We searched the ground for wealth
And scoured the dreaming valleys
On days where shadows melt
Digging for the blue and the green
Constant in opal or ultramarine
But you could only find yourself that way
And dust was my companion
And thirst caked all our words
Unearthing nearly nothing
We swarmed like carrion birds
Some for fortune, some for greed
Some for want, some for need
But you could only find yourself that way
In hearts suspicion flowers
In hands numb with jealousy
Sleepwalking lightning showers
Transform effortlessly
Thinking of all that I left behind
Down in the shaft when my mind was blind
But you couldn't even find yourself that way
We searched the ground for wealth
And scoured the dreaming valleys
On days where shadows melt
Digging for the blue and the green
Constant in opal or ultramarine
But you could only find yourself that way
And dust was my companion
And thirst caked all our words
Unearthing nearly nothing
We swarmed like carrion birds
Some for fortune, some for greed
Some for want, some for need
But you could only find yourself that way
In hearts suspicion flowers
In hands numb with jealousy
Sleepwalking lightning showers
Transform effortlessly
Thinking of all that I left behind
Down in the shaft when my mind was blind
But you couldn't even find yourself that way
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Opals actually come in many color varieties and have been thought of as increasing awareness or having properties useful to scrying. This fits in with references to magic (as religion, technique, or both) and divination that everyone in the band has made at various times.
This song is actually very introspective. I think it refers to an insight to his own personality or an event in his own life, perhaps even a relationship with someone (not necessarily romantic, although he wrote songs about the ending of such on the preceding albums). Even if it isn't actually about him, though, it's easy to see through the metaphors if you try. Kilbey even gives a hint with the entire third verse. He references hands (a very common symbol for works or what one produces with his efforts) numb with jealousy (fear of loss, not to be confused with envy) and the storms that "transform effortlessly" within them. If this vision leaves you feeling uneasy or disturbed, you're on the right track, because whatever event he's recalling, seemingly with resignation in the face of regret, ended badly, to say the least.
I really feel that this is one of his best songs ever. He often strikes a balance between metaphor and vagueness, suggesting a story or a message without actually telling or conveying much of one, and sometimes without a point altogether beyond the images you invoke from what he gives you. The specifics are often irrelevant--would only take away from the fun, as well as serve to distract. Coupled with this is his constant theme of finding meaning. Both of these feature prominently in this song.
From what I've read, Sozluk is right. This is arguably one of The Church's best. I love this song. Based on the lack of comments on this and the rest of their songs, not too many people remember or appreciate what a good band they are.
feast your eyes:
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