How To Live
Summary
This song is about struggling to find your way in life while dealing with regret, relationships, and self-doubt. It captures the messy and confusing journey of trying to figure things out.
Full Analysis
The overall theme of "How To Live" revolves around the complexities of life and the internal battles we face. The singer grapples with feelings of shame, regret, and fear of being exposed. There’s a sense of searching for meaning and connection, but it’s wrapped up in a lot of chaos and uncertainty. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of someone trying to navigate adulthood while feeling overwhelmed.
Verse 1
Did I fog the lens
With crying eyes?
Did I get undressed
To drop the disguise?
Trade common sin
For common sense
A life undone
In heaps of regret
In this verse, the singer reflects on vulnerability and self-deception. The “fog the lens” line suggests a clouded vision, possibly due to tears or sadness. The idea of getting undressed to drop the disguise speaks to shedding layers of pretense, which can be really tough. There's a strong sense of regret here, as they seem to realize that their choices have led to a life that's unraveling. It's a raw moment of honesty.
Chorus
I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live
The chorus captures the essence of uncertainty and fear. The phrase “I know too much” suggests that awareness can be burdensome. Yet, the mention of "gold under the rust" hints at hope or potential buried beneath the chaos. The repetition of “figuring out just how to live” emphasizes the struggle to find clarity and direction, making it relatable for anyone feeling lost.
Verse 2
I made a little money, but it's never enough
She'll tell me that she want me, but it's still ain't enough
My neighbour's gettin' naughty, and it's keeping me up
There's no God above me, and it's fuckin' me up
In this verse, the singer talks about dissatisfaction and longing. Despite making money, it feels inadequate, which is a common feeling in today’s world. The mention of a romantic relationship adds another layer of complexity, showing that even relationships can feel unfulfilling. The line about no God above hints at a loss of faith or guidance, contributing to the overall feeling of being overwhelmed.
Chorus
I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live
The repetition of the chorus reinforces the central theme of the song. The fear of being “found out” suggests a deep-seated insecurity. It’s like the singer is wrestling with their true self versus what they show to the world. The idea that there’s something valuable hidden beneath the surface encourages listeners to look for their own potential, even when things seem tough.
Bridge
And I always play the victim
Though I'll tell myself I don't
Mister casual and flippant
He's ashamed to be alone
And I'm no stranger to the distance
But I'm missing her bad
And I'm up at night and wishing
It could be simple as that
In the bridge, the singer confronts their tendency to play the victim while denying it. This inner conflict adds depth to their character. The mention of feeling ashamed to be alone is relatable for many. The longing for connection is palpable, showing that despite the bravado, they deeply miss someone. It’s a moment of vulnerability that contrasts with the earlier bravado.
Chorus
I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live
We return to the chorus, and it feels even more powerful. The repetition feels like a mantra, reinforcing the struggle but also the hope. The singer’s fear of being exposed adds a layer of tension, making the listener empathize even more with their journey.
Closing Thoughts
Overall, "How To Live" beautifully captures the messy process of growing up and figuring things out. It’s a reminder that life is filled with uncertainty and regret, but there's also hope and potential waiting to be uncovered. The mix of vulnerability and raw honesty makes it a relatable anthem for anyone trying to navigate their own path.
Full Lyrics
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With crying eyes?
Did I get undressed
To drop the disguise?
Trade common sin
For common sense
A life undone
In heaps of regret
Baby bird
My cult of one
You're getting thin
My prodigal son
So I count my stones
Before they're laid
Like the architects of ancient Pompeii
I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live
I made a little money, but it's never enough
She'll tell me that she want me, but it's still ain't enough
My neighbour's gettin' naughty, and it's keeping me up
There's no God above me, and it's fuckin' me up
She came into the lobby, eyes lookin' for love
She don't know that I've had another honey for months
And I'm a man with a thimble fighting a flood
Still figuring out how to live
Monday comes
I'm ashamed
From throwing crumbs
At the funeral parade
I can't sleep
I'm losing face
I'm so much older
Than my age
I can't sleep
Waste my days
I'm so much older
Than I can take
Oh, I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live
I made a little money, but it's never enough
She'll tell me that she want me, but it's still ain't enough
My neighbour's gettin' naughty, and it's keeping me up
There's no God above me, and it's fuckin' me up
She came into the lobby, eyes lookin' for love
She don't know that I've had another honey for months
And I'm a man with a thimble fighting a flood
Still figuring out how to live
And I always play the victim
Though I'll tell myself I don't
Mister casual and flippant
He's ashamed to be alone
And I'm no stranger to the distance
But I'm missing her bad
And I'm up at night and wishing
It could be simple as that
I know too much, it's freaking me out
But there's gold under the rust
Figuring out just how to live
I'm so afraid you're finding me out
But there's something in the rough
Figuring out just how to live