The Good
Left Undone: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wRmbcqp5Dbc
This week, the song I chose is by a
great band that infuses incredible meaning into every one of their songs. The
band is called Rise Against, and the
song is called The good Left Undone
from their fourth Album The Sufferer and
the Witness (2006).
The meaning of this song took me a
while to figure out because of the poetic nature of the lyrics. Once I finally
did however, I thought they were about life and relationships, like many rock
songs are. The first verse is about a flower among fields and fields of weeds,
which is a metaphor for the good in the world among an ocean of bad. The flower
itself represents a woman that the narrator fell in love with, and throughout
the song, Tim McIlrath, the singer of the band, sings about the changes she
brought to his world. The final verse says "All because of you, I believe
in angels. Not the kind with wings, no, not the kind with halos, the kind that
bring you home, when home becomes a strange place." Before meeting her, he
thought the world was a darker place, but now he sees the good the people
around him can bring.
The love is only half the song
though. The other half is about their breakup. He hasn't "slept in so
long," and when he does he "dreams of drowning in the ocean, longing for the shore." he
can't sleep, and when he does, he only has nightmares. The man in this song
can't let go and appreciate the changes she stirred in him. For many of us,
people, possesions, and memories are hard to let go, and just like in last
week's song Boys of Summer, the
better and happier the memory, the more desperately we cling to it.
Hope you all enjoyed the song! It's one
of Rise Against's best! see you next
week.
The Good Left Undone Lyrics:
In fields where nothing grew but
weeds,
I found a flower at my feet,
Bending there in my direction,
I wrapped a hand around its stem,
I pulled until the roots gave in,
Finding there what I’d been missing,
But I know…
So I tell myself, I tell myself it’s wrong.
There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
Inside my hands these petals browned,
Dried up, fallen to the ground
But it was already too late now.
I pushed my fingers through the earth,
Returned this flower to the dirt,
So it could live. I walked away now.
But I know…
Not a day goes by that I don’t feel this burn.
There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long,
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
All because of you…
All because of you…
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
Inside these arms of yours.
All because of you,
I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
I found a flower at my feet,
Bending there in my direction,
I wrapped a hand around its stem,
I pulled until the roots gave in,
Finding there what I’d been missing,
But I know…
So I tell myself, I tell myself it’s wrong.
There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
Inside my hands these petals browned,
Dried up, fallen to the ground
But it was already too late now.
I pushed my fingers through the earth,
Returned this flower to the dirt,
So it could live. I walked away now.
But I know…
Not a day goes by that I don’t feel this burn.
There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.
I felt the cold rain of the coming storm.
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long,
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
All because of you…
All because of you…
All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can lay my head down,
Inside these arms of yours.
All because of you,
I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.