Not a Through Street
Anya Marina Lyrics


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I don't remember much of anything
Of those years,
Kind of strange and kind of sad
Considering all the laughs
And all the tears.
Could it be this quiet cul-de-sac
Or the cynical moon?
Could it be the neighbor's cat watching
Me from the living room?

Either way, these days I feel so strange.
I remember you, so strange.
Do you remember me secretly?

So I comb the depths of the ocean floor
Of my memory, grasping onto some
Shell, some piece some evidence
Of you and me,
Sunlight streams in morning
Your head in the sheets
Dancing naked in the living room
(I still practice secretly).

I remember you secretly.
Do you remember me secretly?
I remember you secretly.
Do you remember me secretly?

You're a mile away
On your island, so close
Doing who knows what
With who-knows-who
Haphazard lovers don't
Seem to drown out your tune




It goes for me anyway
I don't know about you.

Overall Meaning

The song seems to portray a kind of angst or melancholy stemming from the feeling of being adrift, forgotten or misplaced. The first verse talks about the lead character having trouble remembering past events, even poignant ones such as tears and laughter. There is a feeling of emptiness that lingers, and the singer is almost trying to get to the bottom of why that is.


The second verse talks about the frustration that comes with feeling lost - combing through memories that read like shells and trying to piece together what was, but to no avail. It could be an ode to a failed romance or a broken friendship, with the lead character sad they're now adrift without any anchor.


The chorus serves to highlight the need for a connection between people, especially between individuals who at one point shared something special. It seems like a desperate plea to the past, a yearning to be remembered secretly in the heart of someone else. In the final verse, the lead character makes a reference to the distance between them and their former lover/friend. It could be interpreted as a metaphor for the emotional distance the singer is feeling, that nobody is really there to share and understand their current struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't remember much of anything
I have a hard time remembering the past.


Of those years, Kind of strange and kind of sad
It's strange and sad that I don't remember much from the past years, despite there being both happy and sad moments.


Considering all the laughs And all the tears.
Despite the good and bad times, it's strange that I can't remember much from the past.


Could it be this quiet cul-de-sac
Perhaps the quietness of the cul-de-sac I am in contributes to my feeling of not remembering much.


Or the cynical moon?
Maybe the moon, which is often seen as a symbol of mystery and uncertainty, also contributes to my confusion.


Could it be the neighbor's cat watching Me from the living room?
I wonder if even the neighbor's cat could have an effect on my memory, as though it's a witness to my past.


Either way, these days I feel so strange.
Regardless of the cause, I feel odd these days.


I remember you, so strange.
Although my memory is hazy, I can remember you well enough.


Do you remember me secretly?
I wonder if you remember me the way I remember you, in a private and guarded way.


So I comb the depths of the ocean floor
I search the deep recesses of my mind.


Of my memory, grasping onto some
Hoping to find even a small piece of what I used to know and remember.


Shell, some piece some evidence
Even a fragment of a memory would be significant to me.


Of you and me, Sunlight streams in morning
I remember moments we shared, like sunlight streaming into our home on mornings.


Your head in the sheets Dancing naked in the living room (I still practice secretly).
I remember us laying in bed together or dancing naked in our home secretly, but I wonder if you remember those moments as well.


I remember you secretly. Do you remember me secretly?
I remember you privately and I wonder if you do the same.


You're a mile away
You're physically far away from me, living your own life.


On your island, so close
Even though you're living your own life, you're still close to me in my thoughts and memories.


Doing who knows what With who-knows-who
I don't know what you're doing or who you're with these days.


Haphazard lovers don't Seem to drown out your tune
The fleeting nature of your relationships hasn't changed who you are and the memories I have of you.


It goes for me anyway I don't know about you.
I'm not sure if you still think of me, but you'll always be in my memories and thoughts.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANYA MARINA

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