Blue Sedans
According To John Lyrics


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The people came -yeah they came in the blue sedans
to a graveyard in my town
The people came

With plastic roses faded grey from red
Seems that they come here every year
crying their hopeless tears
We do not grieve as they who have no hope
we're not abandoned as orphans -alone
In Jesus we're not walkin' `round
like this is all there is
we're in this world, but we're not of it
'cause we are His, We are His

A man sold guns away, on a corner of my town
And he was open only sundays and he liked it that way

Sir, I've gotta ask you, what's that picture there
"That was my boy -my only boy- we lost him in the war"




Before my pain was carved in stone
I met a man - sold guns away

Overall Meaning

The song "Blue Sedans" by According to John tells a story of a graveyard in the singer's town where people come every year in their blue sedans to pay their respects to their loved ones with plastic roses that have faded from red to gray. The singer emphasizes that while these people are grieving, they do not have the hope of eternal life that Christians do. The chorus then reminds us that we are not of this world because we belong to Jesus.


The second verse shifts to a man who sells guns on a corner of the same town. The singer approaches him and asks about a picture on the man's table. The man explains that it was his only son, whom he lost in the war. The singer reflects on the pain of losing a loved one as he continues on his journey through life.


Line by Line Meaning

The people came -yeah they came in the blue sedans
A group of people arrived in blue cars at a cemetery in my town


to a graveyard in my town
They went to a cemetery in my town


The people came
The group of people arrived at the cemetery


With plastic roses faded grey from red
The plastic roses they brought were once red, but now they have faded to grey


Seems that they come here every year
It appears that they visit this place annually


crying their hopeless tears
They shed tears of despair


We do not grieve as they who have no hope
We don't grieve in the same way as those who have no hope


we're not abandoned as orphans -alone
We're not left alone like orphans


In Jesus we're not walkin' `round
We don't live our lives without Jesus


like this is all there is
As if this life is all there is


we're in this world, but we're not of it
We live in this world, but we don't belong to it


'cause we are His, We are His
Because we belong to Jesus


A man sold guns away, on a corner of my town
There was a man who sold guns on a street corner in my town


And he was open only sundays and he liked it that way
He only opened his shop on Sundays and he preferred it that way


Sir, I've gotta ask you, what's that picture there
Excuse me, sir, what is that picture over there?


"That was my boy -my only boy- we lost him in the war"
That was my son, my only child, we lost him in the war


Before my pain was carved in stone
Before my grief became permanent


I met a man - sold guns away
I encountered a man who sold guns




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