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Tonight Lyrics
My mind is like an orchard
Clustered in frozen portraits Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine I’ve seen them all tonight Who’d keep a silent orchard I’ll shove it all to the floor boards Her rusty heart starts to whine, in its telltale time so For freedom tonight Life is a measly portion A light on good friends and fortune It strips you away inside, drawn all your blinds Conceal it all from sight You took that final courter Shot the boy, no quarter We’ll skip to the final line of some suicide note well publicized Or give it up tonight Carry with bursting order To the options you’ve layed before you The needle, the dirty spoon, the flames and the fumes Just throw them out tonight The time that you’ve been afforded May go unsolved, unrewarded Some nameless you cannot know, may be coming to show you Unbridled love and light Should you grow an orchard? Covered in dusty portraits Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine I’ll listen up tonight Don’t keep it silent orchard Shove it all to the floorboards Your rusty heart will be fine, in its telltale time So give it up tonight |
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08-01-2006
"blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vinyl"
for some reason that makes me smile..
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08-01-2006
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09-14-2006
"could keep it silent and tortured" should replace "who'd keep a silent orchard"
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09-27-2006
Just throw them out tonight
Rejection of heroin use.
The time that you’ve been afforded
May go unsolved, unrewarded
Some nameless you cannot know, may be coming to show you
Unbridled love and light
Essentially this is saying that life takes bad turns and there are things that we cannot understand, but yet there are positive aspects to life.
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12-29-2006
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12-29-2006
Clustered in frozen portraits
Of Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine
I’ve seen 'em all tonight
Could keep it silent and tortured
Or shove it unto the floor boards
A rusty heart starts to whine,
In its tell tale time
so free it up tonight
Life deals a measly portion
Light on good friends and fortune
It's chipped you away inside,
and drawn all your blinds
Conceal ed it all from sight
Could cut that final corner
Charge the void no quarter
Or skip to the final line of some
suicide note well publicized
Or give it up tonight
Kindly reverse the order
of the options you’ve laid before you
The needle, the dirty spoon
,the flames and the fumes
Just throw them out
tonight
The time that you’ve been afforded
May go unsung, unrewarded
Some nameless you cannot know
,may be coming to show you
Unbridled love and light
Should you grow in an orchard?
Covered in dusty portraits
Blossoms that bloom so fine
,just to drop from the vine
Oh, listen up tonight
Don’t keep it silent and tortured
Or shove it all to the floorboards
Your busted heart will be fine
In its telltale time
So give it up tonight
09-22-2009
To the options you�ve layed before you
The needle, the dirty spoon, the flames and the fumes
Just throw them out tonight
this is my favorite line, because I've been through this before. "carry with bursting order" the order of preparing to shoot up, the order of addiction ex. use, tolerance, addiction "bursting" because that lifestyle will eventually "burst" or a reference to your viens..idk, i think it's a live fast die young lifestyle so it's bursting.
"to the options youve laid before you" is a herion addict has gotten themselves addiction and laid the specific options before themselves which are keep using, detroy their lives and die, or go threw a hell-of-a come down(vomiting, sweating, fainting, flu-like symptoms, etc.) which lasts 3 -7 days but is worth it.
"The needle the dirty spoon" is completely a direct line of drug use. (most of this song has underlying meaning so this is just a quicky) "the flames and the fumes" of cooking, what they would have had in brookyln, china white herion.
and of course "just throw them out, tonight" stop it
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02-21-2007
Not quite sure what it's about, but I love how TV On the Radio's lyrics always challenge you and make you think, cos that's what songs should be about.
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04-24-2007
the portraits i think must be friends he's pushed away due to his addiction.
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06-03-2007
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06-22-2007
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My mind is like an orchard
Clustered in frozen portraits
Of Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine
I’ve seen 'em all tonight
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While the person is taking drugs, his mind feels so open and blossoming only to later come down from the high (drop from the vine). Frozen portraits are his problems surrounding the tranquil scene. These portraits are perhaps people, frozen temporarily and causing no pain while he is on the high. Later in the song he says “dusty portraits”, which could mean the problems seem so old and in the distant past while he is taking the drugs.
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Could keep it silent and tortured
Or shove it unto the floor boards
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Could reject drugs and deal with his problems and depression in silent torture without help. Or he could take the drugs and fall to the floor. Very common and you will probably remember the scene in Trainspotting when two of the characters fall back to the floor and look at the ceiling after taking heroin.
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A rusty heart starts to whine,
In its tell tale time
so free it up tonight
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The depression is growing unbearable and it’s time to decide whether to ease the pain with drugs or not.
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Life deals a measly portion
Light on good friends and fortune
It's chipped you away inside,
and drawn all your blinds
Concealed it all from sight
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Life deals a measly portion of joy, satisfaction etc.
It’s beat you down and you can no longer see (closed all your blinds) or appreciate all that was once good such as your friends (the light).
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Could cut that final corner
Charge the void no quarter
Or skip to the final line of some
suicide note well publicized
Or give it up tonight
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Could Cut (as in mix) the heroin with another substance and take it?
Could end it all like so many others have (well publicized) or could give it up.
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Kindly reverse the order
of the options you’ve laid before you
The needle, the dirty spoon
,the flames and the fumes
Just throw them out
tonight
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Not sure about the reversing the order line but the rest is self explanatory.
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The time that you’ve been afforded
May go unsung, unrewarded
Some nameless you cannot know
,may be coming to show you
Unbridled love and light
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You may not have had the best luck in your life so far, but you never know what is around the corner.
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Should you grow in an orchard?
Covered in dusty portraits
Blossoms that bloom so fine
,just to drop from the vine
Oh, listen up tonight
Don’t keep it silent and tortured
Or shove it all to the floorboards
Your busted heart will be fine
In its telltale time
So give it up tonight
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Don’t remain inactive and torture yourself by keeping all your problems hidden from those around you. Don’t take the drugs either, just give it up and seek help.
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06-29-2007
"Don’t keep it silent and tortured"
"Your busted heart will be fine"
give up your inner struggling, open yourself up to the people around you, if you are depressed you must give up and seek help and advice, don't hide yourself from the world, don't commit suicide... tonight.
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08-29-2007
the first stanza describes the world or consciousness as it is experienced by the speaker.
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My mind is like an orchard
Clustered in frozen portraits
Of Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine
I’ve seen 'em all tonight
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it seems like a description of a photographic memory from the inside.
i don't know what to make of the "drop from the vine" part, only that is a fucking beautiful metaphor.
in the next stanza the speaker suggests that he could keep his mind (an orchard of memories) silent, and torture it (himself) by not sharing his visions (frozen portraits) with the world, but his heart whines, so [we'll] free up [our] hearts or consciousnesses or needs to create or share that with the world (even by experiencing life)
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Could keep it silent and tortured
Or shove it unto the floor boards
A rusty heart starts to whine,
In its tell tale time
so free it up tonight
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in the next stanza,... i will have to continue later
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12-19-2007
I think it's not just about drugs or suicide, but both are a part of it.
It's almost like having a life changing night where someone who's used drugs to deal with the heartbreak in his life looks back on everything and has to ask whether it's worth going on living. Just going on hanging on to the past (the orchard of portraits) and thinking life is unrewarding and without value seems to be a waste, but going back to what gets him by is also a waste.
It's like this song is the voice of reason, either from a friend or in his own head that just says let go of the old shit, life sucks for everyone, but people keep going because they have each other.
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12-22-2007
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03-12-2008
they have such a different impact....
everyone has sortof got the little pieces, you're just not putting them together.
the first thing i've noticed is that a lot of you guys are really hung up on the drug-use mentioned in the song. it's not really the point. neither is suicide.
it's just about the way people shut themselves out from the world; the sadness and lonliness that stems from that. you shouldn't "lock yourself into yourself," as peter so eloquently states.
yeah, life sucks.
but you don't have to make it worse by being an idiot.
what else is new?
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03-12-2008
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09-23-2008
As far as I see it, the song is written from the position of a caring friend, as oppossed to being from the direct point of view of the drug taker/depressed person. The first stanza:
My mind is like an orchard
Clustered in frozen portraits
Of Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine
I’ve seen 'em all tonight
Seems to me to be that 'caring friend' referring to all the good friends (frozen portraits) he's lost to drug use and insular depression (blossoms so fine...[that] drop from the vine).
This 'caring friend' motif is continued through the song in language of the lyrics, which seem to be shaped as advice-from-experience to someone who is a potential 'dropping bloom'. This is confirmed in stanza 7 with: "Blossoms that bloom so fine, just to drop from the vine. Oh, listen up tonight"
So, for me, the song is essentially re-assuring advice being given by the singer (whether literally or poetically), who has seen too many friends fall prey to drug use, and wants to let those who may still be saved that it is all ok and that "Your busted heart will be fine, In its telltale time, So give it up tonight"
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