Manifest
Andrew Bird Lyrics


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I'm coming to the edge of the widest canyon
My companion's dear
I'm starting to question my manifest destiny
My claim to this frontier
I'm coming to the brink of a great disaster
End just has to be near
The earth spins faster, whistles right past you
Whispers death in your ear
Don't pretend you can't hear
Don't pretend you can't

I can hear your tendrils still digging
For everything that's walked this earth once living
Then to be exhumed and burned to vapor
Can you save her?
Now she's in the air
Radical and free
Neither here nor there
She's obliged to no one
She's obliged to no one
Yeah, yeah

I'm coming to the edge of a rising ocean
Such commotion and fear
Keeping all our eyes on what's on the horizon
And all that we hold dear
I'm coming to the brink of a great disaster
End just has to be near
The Earth spins faster, whistles right past you
Whispers death in your ear
Don't pretend you can't hear
Don't pretend you can't

I can hear your tendrils still digging
For everything that's walked this earth once living
Then to be exhumed and burned to vapor
Can you save her?
She's in the air
Radical and free
Not a goddamn care
She's obliged to no one
She's obliged to no one
Oh, no





Don't pretend you can't hear
Don't pretend you can't hear

Overall Meaning

In Andrew Bird’s “Manifest,” the singer brings listeners to a familiar theme concerning the woes of mankind’s progress and the resulting effect on the natural world. Bird uses metaphors to emphasize the sense of impending doom, such as “coming to the edge of the widest canyon,” “the brink of a great disaster,” and the “rising ocean” to describe the environmental destruction that looms ahead. He questions the notion of “manifest destiny,” which is the 19th-century belief that Americans had the God-given right to conquer and expand across the continent, as he notes that it further fuels the destruction of nature for human gain. Bird also speaks of a strange companion that could be interpreted as nature itself, which has aided humanity throughout history. He uses the imagery of tendrils digging and exhuming what has lived on earth as a reference to the obsession with natural resources and their exploitation by humans.


Furthermore, Bird talks about the air becoming polluted, filled with vapor, and uncontrollable, and that we must acknowledge the damage and work to preserve nature before it’s too late. He concludes by saying that nature, once destroyed, is free and has nothing holding it back. It is up to humans to change their way of thinking and stop taking nature for granted, and that by doing so, they can prevent the worst outcome.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm coming to the edge of the widest canyon
Approaching the edge of the largest canyon imaginable


My companion's dear
My companion is very important to me


I'm starting to question my manifest destiny
Beginning to have doubts about my destined role in life


My claim to this frontier
My assertion of ownership over this unknown land


I'm coming to the brink of a great disaster
Approaching a catastrophic event


End just has to be near
The conclusion is imminent


The earth spins faster, whistles right past you
Time is moving more quickly than expected


Whispers death in your ear
Death is a persistent thought


Don't pretend you can't hear
Do not deny the truth


I can hear your tendrils still digging
I can hear you aggressively searching for things


For everything that's walked this earth once living
For everything that has lived on this planet


Then to be exhumed and burned to vapor
Then to be dug up and turned into smoke


Can you save her?
Can you save the world?


Now she's in the air
The world is changing rapidly


Radical and free
Completely transformed, completely unchained


Neither here nor there
Not in the past or the future


She's obliged to no one
The world does not owe anything to anybody


Yeah, yeah
Affirming the above statement


I'm coming to the edge of a rising ocean
Approaching the shore of an ever-growing sea


Such commotion and fear
So much chaos and anxiety


Keeping all our eyes on what's on the horizon
Focused on what's to come


And all that we hold dear
And all that we cherish deeply


Don't pretend you can't hear
Do not ignore the obvious




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Andrew Wegman Bird

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@lorobinsonguerra472

I’m coming to the edge of the widest canyon
My companion's dear
I’m starting to question my manifest destiny
My claim to this frontier
I’m coming to the brink of a great disaster
End just has to be near
The earth spins faster, whistles right past you
Whispers death in your ear
Don’t pretend you can’t hear
Don’t pretend you can’t

I can hear your tendrils still digging
For everything that’s walked this earth once living
Then to be exhumed and burned to vapor
Can you save her?
Now she’s in the air
Radical and free
Neither here nor there
She’s obliged to no one
She’s obliged to no one
Yeah, yeah

I’m coming to the edge of a rising ocean
Such commotion and fear
Keeping all our eyes on what’s on the horizon
And all that we hold dear
I’m coming to the brink of a great disaster
End just has to be near
The Earth spins faster, whistles right past you
Whispers death in your ear
Don’t pretend you can’t hear
Don’t pretend you can’t

I can hear your tendrils still digging
For everything that’s walked this earth once living
Then to be exhumed and burned to vapor
Can you save her?
She’s in the air
Radical and free
Not a goddamn care
She’s obliged to no one
She’s obliged to no one
Oh, no

Don’t pretend you can’t hear
Don’t pretend you can’t hear



@trueanalogies587

The Brain - is wider than the Sky -
For - put them side by side -

The one the other will contain

With ease - and You - beside -

The Brain is deeper than the sea -

For - hold them - Blue to Blue -

The one the other will absorb -

As Sponges - Buckets - do -

The Brain is just the weight of God -

For - Heft them - Pound for Pound -

And they will differ - if they do -

As Syllable from Sound



- Emily Dickinson



All comments from YouTube:

@jasonlane74

I have been listening to this song a few times a day since last week. Yesterday my wife passed and this song became so much more significant. I will play at her services.

Now she’s in the air
radical and free
Neither here nor there
She’s obliged to no one

Rest well, babe.

@jack555jump

May she Rest In Peace my guy.

@saraarezes1317

Andrew would surely be very happy to know his song is helping you in such a difficult moment. Wish you tons of strength 🙏

@R---66---R

@Jason lane Strength

@natasgabel1672

Right as I saw this comment, those lyrics came up

@kusumah35

I'm so sorry for you, may your wife in peace

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@ryanclear1460

I get angry when people claim that there is no good music today because there clearly is and they aren't looking hard enough

@ryanclear1460

@Enoch Richards No, that's where YouTube comes in, it's the medium. The baby boomer generation raped the music industry with greed.

@skankybannana8219

bruh

@kegsofvomitspit

Andrew is one of the first places I direct them.

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