She's A Jones
54-40 Lyrics


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Where the night bird sings on earth's human shores
To know the change and to feel it
She forgot the stars the sun and the moon
And her eyes were wild lips were starved turning to poison
It's a beauty that must die Like a murmur in the wind

I can't let her go
Got to have her she's a Jones
Tripping on a dream girl

One day I wrote her name in the sand
And the waves came and washed it back
I wrote it again with a second hand and
All for love, nothing back
Painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain at the end of my mind
It's a beauty that must die
Like a murmur in the wind

In and out and in my head you go with me alive or dead
In and out she got to be a dream girl

It's not about looking at each other
But together in the same direction
Like they did in the golden age
They put their lives in the trust of heaven
And the kindest words she'll ever know are still waiting to be said




It's a beauty that must die
Like a murmur in the wind

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to 54-40's "She's A Jones" are beautifully poetic and describe the intense fixation the singer has on a woman who appears to be unpredictable and wild. The song begins with a reference to the night bird, which is often associated with mystery and intrigue. The woman in question is described as forgetting about the usual celestial bodies, like stars and the moon, because her eyes are so filled with a hunger and possibly even anger. The imagery of "turning to poison" is stark and suggests the danger that this woman represents.


Despite this, the singer can't let her go and declares that she's a "Jones," meaning he's addicted to her. He's tripping on a dream girl, caught up in the fantasy of this dangerous woman. The second verse includes a poignant metaphor about writing her name in the sand and having it washed away, only to try again and again out of love. The final lines of the verse reflect on the blurred lines between pleasure and pain in the pursuit of love.


The song concludes with a more hopeful image that implies a mutual trust between the singer and his dream girl. They're looking in the same direction, focused on a common goal, and putting their faith in something greater than themselves. The final line suggests that there are still kind words to be said and a beauty to be appreciated, even if it's fleeting like a murmur in the wind.


Line by Line Meaning

Where the night bird sings on earth's human shores
In a place where humans exist, there is a bird that sings at night


To know the change and to feel it
To recognize and experience transformation


She forgot the stars the sun and the moon
She disregarded the celestial bodies in the sky


And her eyes were wild lips were starved turning to poison
Her appearance and behavior were erratic, desperate, and harmful


It's a beauty that must die Like a murmur in the wind
This beauty is transient and fleeting, like a soft sound carried away by the breeze


I can't let her go
I am unable to release my hold on her


Got to have her she's a Jones
I desperately need her, like an addiction or obsession


Tripping on a dream girl
I am infatuated with an imaginary ideal of a girl


One day I wrote her name in the sand
At a beach, I inscribed her name in the ground


And the waves came and washed it back
But the tide erased the letters


I wrote it again with a second hand and
Undeterred, I rewrote it with my other hand and


All for love, nothing back
I did it out of love, without expecting anything in return


Painful pleasure turns to pleasing pain at the end of my mind
My conflicting emotions of anguish and joy become enjoyable suffering in my thoughts


In and out and in my head you go with me alive or dead
You exist in my mind, whether I am alive or dead


In and out she got to be a dream girl
You are like a fantasy girl who comes and goes


It's not about looking at each other
The essence of a relationship is not merely exchanging glances


But together in the same direction
But moving forward with the same purpose


Like they did in the golden age
Like people did in the past when everything seemed perfect


They put their lives in the trust of heaven
They relied on fate and destiny for their well-being


And the kindest words she'll ever know are still waiting to be said
There are kind thoughts and compliments that I have not expressed to her yet


It's a beauty that must die Like a murmur in the wind
This beauty is destined to fade away, like a soft sound carried away by the breeze




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