Reconstruction Site
The Weakerthans Lyrics
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Rope tying down a leaky boat
To the roof of a car on the road in the dark
And it's snowing
If I'm more, then it means less
Last call for happiness
I'm your dress near the back of your knees
And your slip is showing
I'm a float in a summer parade
Up the street in the town that you were born in
With a girl at the top wearing tulle
And a Miss Somewhere sash
Waving like the queen
Beauty's just another word
I'm never certain how to spell
Go tell the nurse to turn the TV back on
And throw away my misery
It never meant that much to me
It never sent a Get Well card
And I broke, like a bad joke somebody's uncle told
At a wedding reception in 1972
Where a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed
And his father laughed and talked on the long ride home
And his mother laughed and talked on the long ride home
And he thought about how everyone dies someday
And when tomorrow gets here, where will yesterday be?
And fell asleep in his brand new winter coat
Buy me a shiny new machine
That runs on lies and gasoline
And all those batteries we stole from smoke alarms
And disassembles my despair
It never took me anywhere
It never once bought me a drink
The song "Reconstruction Site" by The Weakerthans is a ballad about being lost, feeling broken, and trying to understand the meaning of one's existence. The opening lines, "Well, I'm lost, I'm afraid / Rope tying down a leaky boat / To the roof of a car on the road in the dark / And it's snowing," describe a bleak and uncertain situation where the singer feels overwhelmed by the challenges of life. The image of a boat tied to a car gives a sense of being trapped or helpless, while the snow creates an added layer of discomfort and danger.
The lyrics then shift to a reflection on happiness and the singer's role in relation to it. The line, "If I'm more, then it means less / Last call for happiness," suggests that the more one tries to grasp onto happiness, the more elusive it becomes. The imagery of "your slip is showing" and "Miss Somewhere sash" indicate a sense of vulnerability and exposure while the singer is trying to hold up appearances. The line, "Beauty's just another word / I'm never certain how to spell," captures the struggle to articulate what is important or meaningful in life.
The final verse returns to the theme of feeling broken and isolated, with the singer imagining a machine that could somehow remove all of their despair. The repetition of the line, "It never meant that much to me / It never sent a Get Well card," reinforces the sense that the singer has been let down by the world around them and is trying to find a way to cope.
Line by Line Meaning
Well, I'm lost, I'm afraid
I'm feeling directionless and scared
Rope tying down a leaky boat
Trying to hold together something that's falling apart
To the roof of a car on the road in the dark
Traveling blindly and with uncertainty
And it's snowing
Things are getting worse and more difficult
If I'm more, then it means less
Sometimes gaining more knowledge or experience can leave you feeling more alone
Last call for happiness
Time is running out to find joy
I'm your dress near the back of your knees
I'm something that's clinging to you and weighing you down
And your slip is showing
I'm exposing your vulnerabilities and insecurities
I'm a float in a summer parade
I'm a fleeting moment of happiness and celebration
Up the street in the town that you were born in
A nostalgic moment that can never be fully relived
With a girl at the top wearing tulle
A symbol of perfection that is unattainable
And a Miss Somewhere sash
An arbitrary label or accomplishment
Waving like the queen
Putting on an image of confidence and control, even when feeling lost
Beauty's just another word
The concept of beauty is subjective and doesn't always bring happiness
I'm never certain how to spell
Uncertainty and confusion about what truly matters
Go tell the nurse to turn the TV back on
Distracting oneself from personal struggles and pain with mindless entertainment
And throw away my misery
Trying to discard or ignore one's problems
It never meant that much to me
Acknowledging that certain things you once cared about no longer hold significance
It never sent a Get Well card
The pain and struggles one faces are often ignored and not addressed by others
And I broke, like a bad joke somebody's uncle told
Reaching a breaking point and feeling like a joke or failure
At a wedding reception in 1972
A specific moment in time that's forever remembered
Where a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
A moment of innocence and carefree joy
Stared at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed
Observing the complexities and confusion of adulthood
And his father laughed and talked on the long ride home
The distractions and superficiality of everyday life
And his mother laughed and talked on the long ride home
The disconnection between family members and their emotions
And he thought about how everyone dies someday
The inevitability of death and the fleeting nature of life
And when tomorrow gets here, where will yesterday be?
The constant forward motion of time, leaving memories and experiences in the past
And fell asleep in his brand new winter coat
Finding comfort or security in material possessions
Buy me a shiny new machine
The belief that buying something new will bring happiness and fulfillment
That runs on lies and gasoline
The cost of convenience and the problematic nature of our society's reliance on fossil fuels
And all those batteries we stole from smoke alarms
The small ways we contribute to the destruction of our environment
And disassembles my despair
The temptation to hide or ignore our struggles rather than facing them head-on
It never took me anywhere
Acknowledging that material possessions and external factors won't bring happiness or fulfillment
It never once bought me a drink
The temporary and ultimately unfulfilling nature of material possessions
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Jason Tait, John Samson, John Sutton, Stephen Carroll
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
moomin
TRACKLIST:
1. 00:00 - (Manifest)
2. 01:44 - The Reasons
3. 04:35 - Reconstruction Site
4. 07:20 - Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call
5. 10:04 - Plea from a Cat Named Virtute
6. 13:54 - Our Retired Explorer (Dines With Michael Foucault In Paris, 1961)
7. 16:18 - Time's Arrow
8. 19:11 - (Hospital Vespers)
9. 20:51 - Uncorrected Proofs
10. 23:24 - A New Name For Everything
11. 27:38 - One Great City!
12. 30:33 - Benediction
13. 34:02 - The Prescience of Dawn
14. 38:38 - (Past-Due)
moomin
TRACKLIST:
1. 00:00 - (Manifest)
2. 01:44 - The Reasons
3. 04:35 - Reconstruction Site
4. 07:20 - Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call
5. 10:04 - Plea from a Cat Named Virtute
6. 13:54 - Our Retired Explorer (Dines With Michael Foucault In Paris, 1961)
7. 16:18 - Time's Arrow
8. 19:11 - (Hospital Vespers)
9. 20:51 - Uncorrected Proofs
10. 23:24 - A New Name For Everything
11. 27:38 - One Great City!
12. 30:33 - Benediction
13. 34:02 - The Prescience of Dawn
14. 38:38 - (Past-Due)
St. Gulik the Slack
Flawless album from start to finish
Mr Soul
It really is
K C
Gorgeous album. I'd give my right arm to write songs like this.
concars1234
What an incredible album
Garrett Everett
I got to see John K Samson play almost this entire album in my high school cafeteria, including the spoken word-type stuff, a year before the album came out. My first live show ever. I think I still have the "bootleg" he let my cousin record of it. Very cool.
R R
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acidhauss
Just had my first magic mushroom trip disco wrong this amazing band and album, love these guys so much
TownsendServer536
Does anyone else have trouble listening to any song on this album (but especially "Plea," the last few lines of "Benediction," and "Past-Due") without crying? This album got me through some extremely tough times when I was an anxious, depressed teenager. Looking back now as a 30-something in treatment for Bipolar II disorder, I realize that John K Samson's lyrics kept me on the right side of self-destruction during that time. It is an overwhelming feeling.
EMANUEL BARRAGAN HERNANDEZ
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