So Strange I Remember You
[Thrice] Lyrics


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So Strange I Remember You in protest of a prayer,
And falling back from seas we fear to sail
I swear I saw the shooter, gold deep and double dare,
Postmortem warnings seem inclined to fail,

Feigning an apology.
Those words they never left your lips,
Those 5 years in Bermuda slide by like the lights of passing ships,
So Strange that I Remember You,
Kneeling deep in Nietzsche's lies
My throat was an open grave I drank your stained glass eyes

And they taste like dead cathedrals
That are crumbling beneath a weight ten thousand jaded tourists
Who've traded in their hearts and hands for
Disposable cameras, set to document to decay
Set to capture just enough of life to catalog the things we throw away

(breathing the fumes of our machines)
We've lost our way-Dustin sings
(breathing through television dreams)

If we could only see us now
If we could only see us now

The words of the dead ring in our ears
But its only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears
But you don't know why
The words of the dead ring in our ears
But its only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears




But its only a lie,
Yes its only a lie, isn't it?

Overall Meaning

Thrice's song "So Strange I Remember You" is a complex exploration of memory, disillusionment, and the search for meaning in a world that seems to be decaying around us. The first verse sets the stage with a powerful image of protest, fear, and violence. The phrase "falling back from seas we fear to sail" evokes a sense of hesitation and uncertainty, as if the singer is afraid to confront the world and its dangers head-on. The reference to a "shooter" implies a violent act, but the phrase "gold deep and double dare" suggests that the violence might be symbolic or metaphorical, rather than literal.


The second verse is more introspective and philosophical, with references to Nietzsche and stained glass eyes. The singer seems to be struggling with questions of identity and the nature of reality, as if they are searching for some kind of transcendent truth that is always just out of reach. The line "those words they never left your lips" suggests a sense of betrayal or disappointment, as if the singer has been let down by someone they trusted.


The final verse brings the themes of the song together in a powerful meditation on the state of the world and the human condition. The image of "dead cathedrals" and "jaded tourists" captures a sense of disillusionment and decay, as if the beauty and meaning of life are gradually slipping away. The phrase "breathing the fumes of our machines" underscores the sense of danger and pollution that permeates modern life. The final lines suggest that we are all trapped in a kind of dream or illusion, unable to see the truth that surrounds us.


Line by Line Meaning

So Strange I Remember You in protest of a prayer,
It's bizarre that the memory of you is still clear to me, even though I was rejecting religion at the time.


And falling back from seas we fear to sail
We're backing down from difficult situations that we're not ready to face.


I swear I saw the shooter, gold deep and double dare,
I'm certain I saw the enemy, well-equipped and daring, ready to attack us.


Postmortem warnings seem inclined to fail,
Advice given after a problem has happened is usually too late to prevent it from recurring.


Feigning an apology.
You're pretending to apologize, but not doing it sincerely.


Those words they never left your lips,
You never actually said the things I think you did, even though I remember them that way.


Those 5 years in Bermuda slide by like the lights of passing ships,
Time spent in one place can feel like it passed by quickly and you didn't take it all in.


So Strange that I Remember You,
It's odd that I still remember you so vividly after all this time.


Kneeling deep in Nietzsche's lies
I was immersing myself in the works of a philosopher with controversial and sometimes untruthful ideas.


My throat was an open grave I drank your stained glass eyes
I was obsessively taking in all of your beauty until it became overwhelming and suffocating.


And they taste like dead cathedrals
Your beauty now feels empty and meaningless, like the abandoned shells of beautiful buildings.


That are crumbling beneath a weight ten thousand jaded tourists
Those beautiful buildings are falling apart because they've been visited by countless people who don't appreciate their value.


Who've traded in their hearts and hands for
Those same tourists have given up their ability to feel and touch in exchange for shallow experiences and souvenirs.


Disposable cameras, set to document to decay
They're just taking photos of things that are falling apart, with no intention or ability to help.


Set to capture just enough of life to catalog the things we throw away
They're only interested in taking superficial snapshots of the world, never stopping to truly appreciate or care for what they're seeing.


(breathing the fumes of our machines)
We're living in a world that's being consumed by technology, and we're inhaling the pollution it's creating.


We've lost our way-Dustin sings
We've gone astray from the path we should be taking, both as individuals and as a society.


(breathing through television dreams)
We're living in a world that's largely dictated by what we see on TV, and we're breathing in the shallow, unreal ideas it presents.


If we could only see us now
If we could take a step back and see ourselves objectively, we might be shocked by how far we've strayed.


The words of the dead ring in our ears
We're haunted by the ideas and beliefs of those who have come before us, even if they're no longer alive.


But its only a lie
Those beliefs and ideas might not actually be true, even if they feel powerful and convincing to us.


The voice in your head brings you to tears
Your own doubts and fears can be just as powerful and overwhelming as the ideas of others.


But its only a lie,
Those doubts and fears might not be grounded in reality, even if they feel overwhelming to us.


Yes its only a lie, isn't it?
Ultimately, the things we believe and fear might not be true at all - they might just be constructs of our own minds.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DUSTIN MICHAEL KENSRUE, EDWARD CARRINGTON BRECKENRIDGE, JAMES RILEY BRECKENRIDGE, TEPPEI TERANISHI

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Lyrics

So strange I remember you in protest of a prayer
And falling back from seas we fear to sail

I swear I saw the shooter, gold teeth and a double dare
Postmodern warnings seem inclined to fail

Feigning an apology
Those words they never left your lips
Those five years in Bermuda
Slide by like the lights of passing ships
So strange that I remember you
Knee deep in Nietzsche's lies
My throat was an open grave
I drank your stained glass eyes

And they taste like dead cathedrals
That are crumbling beneath their weight
Ten thousand jaded tourists
Who've traded in their hearts and hands for
Disposable cameras, set to document decay
Set to capture just enough of life
To catalogue the things we throw away

(...breathing the fumes of our machines...)
We've lost our way
(...breathing through television dreams...)

If we could only see us now
If we could only see us now

The words of the dead ring in our ears
But it's only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears
But you don't know why
The words of the dead ring in our ears
But it's only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears
But it's only a lie
Yes, it's only a lie
...isn't it?



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James Tubbs

this was the first cd i ever baught from thrice and they still rocking 18 years on keep it up

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Lyrics

So strange I remember you in protest of a prayer
And falling back from seas we fear to sail

I swear I saw the shooter, gold teeth and a double dare
Postmodern warnings seem inclined to fail

Feigning an apology
Those words they never left your lips
Those five years in Bermuda
Slide by like the lights of passing ships
So strange that I remember you
Knee deep in Nietzsche's lies
My throat was an open grave
I drank your stained glass eyes

And they taste like dead cathedrals
That are crumbling beneath their weight
Ten thousand jaded tourists
Who've traded in their hearts and hands for
Disposable cameras, set to document decay
Set to capture just enough of life
To catalogue the things we throw away

(...breathing the fumes of our machines...)
We've lost our way
(...breathing through television dreams...)

If we could only see us now
If we could only see us now

The words of the dead ring in our ears
But it's only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears
But you don't know why
The words of the dead ring in our ears
But it's only a lie
The voice in your head brings you to tears
But it's only a lie
Yes, it's only a lie
...isn't it?

Luiz Ribeiro

Muito épico ❤️

JAM 001

Hard to find any band with a better sound than this

Brian Davis

Alexis on fire

Roy Jameson

@Brian Davis not even close but they are good...

Roy Jameson

Thrice is just about as good as this, that's the only band I day measure's up.

Sean Gagne

Thank you guys so much for being the band that you are...

Turt Tell

I love this song so much

bonker_ whats_up

I just love how beautiful the guitar sounds at the beginning of this song that it makes me want to learn how to play it

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