Prevent This Tragedy
Alkaline Trio Lyrics


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Here we are again with handguns for hearts
They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart
Nothing to hold. I'll hope to lead it
Our demise has been completed now
Nowhere left to go but

Down, the flames of hell they give me hope
I drowned in oceans of this tragic part of
Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the
Sound of children wishing they were safely underground

We are the walking burned, we hold this close to our arms
We take our daily breath and thank our unlucky scars
Tried to get by on bread and water
Craving blood poured from the alter now
Not much left to do but

Drown in flames of miscommunication
Down and out and often in search for someone
Proud to translate what we truly dream
About, as we lay in this bed thinking out loud

?
In my broken telepathy
For I'm left with nothing but this
Bloodless river bank, West Memphis
Please, may you start praying for me

Down, the flames of hell they give me hope
I drowned in oceans of this tragic part of




Town, where nothing's heard for miles but the
Sound of children wishing they were safely underground

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Alkaline Trio's song "Prevent This Tragedy" are dark and emotionally charged, being a commentary on a society that is troubled, broken, and on the verge of collapse. The opening lines "Here we are again with handguns for hearts / They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart" describe a society in which people have become cynical, jaded, and cold-hearted due to the constant violence and turmoil around them. The lyrics also refer to a "master plan" which indicates the government or those in power have orchestrated events that have led the society to this state of dystopia. The line "Nothing to hold. I'll hope to lead it" shows the despair and hopelessness felt by the people, and how they cling to any hope they can find. But the final line of the stanza "Our demise has been completed now / Nowhere left to go but down" indicates that they are resigned to their fate.


The chorus of the song "Down, the flames of hell they give me hope / I drowned in oceans of this tragic part of town, where nothing's heard for miles but the sound of children wishing they were safely underground" describes the feeling of being trapped and helpless in a society that has spiraled out of control. The "flames of hell" may refer to the violence and destruction around them, which they have become accustomed to and perhaps even find comfort in. The line "I drowned in oceans of this tragic part of town" shows the extensive reach of the tragedy, which has engulfed the entire city. The final line of the chorus "the sound of children wishing they were safely underground" is particularly haunting, as it shows how even the innocent are not immune to the violence and despair.


The final stanza of the song "In my broken telepathy / For I'm left with nothing but this bloodless river bank, West Memphis / Please, may you start praying for me" shows the isolation and desperation of the singer, who feels like they cannot communicate with anyone around them. They are left with nothing but their thoughts and their surroundings, which are bleak and lifeless. The mention of West Memphis, a city that has a history of crime and violence, adds to the overall feeling of despair and hopelessness in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we are again with handguns for hearts
Once again, we find ourselves emotionally wounded and armed to protect ourselves from further heartbreak.


They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart
Someone had a malicious plot to break us apart and succeeded in doing so.


Nothing to hold. I'll hope to lead it
Despite losing everything, I remain determined to take the lead and forge a new path.


Our demise has been completed now
Our downfall is now complete and there is nothing left for us to do.


Nowhere left to go but down
We have hit rock bottom and there is no way to go but further down.


The flames of hell they give me hope
Despite being surrounded by despair, the thought of hellish flames becomes our source of hope.


I drowned in oceans of this tragic part of town
We are suffocated by the overwhelming sense of tragedy and despair that surrounds us in this place we call home.


Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound of children wishing they were safely underground
The only sounds that can be heard in this desolate place are the cries of children longing for safety and escape from their surroundings.


We are the walking burned, we hold this close to our arms
We are walking wounded, but we hold our scars close to our hearts as a reminder of what we have been through.


We take our daily breath and thank our unlucky scars
We are grateful for our scars, as they represent our survival and resilience in the face of adversity.


Tried to get by on bread and water
We have been reduced to subsisting on basic necessities as we struggle to survive.


Craving blood poured from the altar now
We yearn for something stronger and more substantial than mere sustenance to keep us going.


Not much left to do but drown in flames of miscommunication
With no clear communication and a lack of understanding, there seems to be no other option but to accept defeat and face the consequences.


Down and out and often in search for someone
Lost and desperate, we are constantly seeking someone to help us find our way and provide some sense of direction.


Proud to translate what we truly dream about
We take pride in expressing our innermost dreams and desires, no matter how elusive or difficult to capture they may be.


As we lay in this bed thinking out loud
As we lie down to rest and allow ourselves a moment of introspection, we are filled with thoughts and ideas that we can't help but express out loud.


In my broken telepathy
Despite my best efforts to communicate, my thoughts and feelings seem to get lost in translation and remain unheard by others.


For I'm left with nothing but this bloodless river bank, West Memphis
Feeling depleted and hopeless, I find myself in a lifeless place like the bloodless river bank in West Memphis, Tennessee.


Please, may you start praying for me
As I face my struggles alone, I reach out for help and ask for prayers to be sent my way.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: DANIEL MICHAEL ANDRIANO, DEREK R. GRANT, MATTHEW THOMAS SKIBA

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