I Love Every Waving Thing
Ataraxia Lyrics


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I spent the flight of my days
spying the sea
I love every waving thing
When I smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
The edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
I love every waving thing
Speak to me of my death




so that I feel a reason to remember
Today I'm afraid of having been

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ataraxia's song I Love Every Waving Thing convey the idea of a lifelong fascination with the sea and its ever-changing waves. The singer of the poem has spent their entire life observing the sea and its waves and is in awe of its beauty. The opening line "I spent the flight of my days spying the sea" suggests that the singer has dedicated their life to watching the sea and observing its many moods.


The line "I love every waving thing" is repeated throughout the song as a way of expressing the depth of the singer's admiration for the sea. The sea is personified as having waves that are a part of the singer's soul making them feel a connection with its endless beauty. The line "When I smiled, my teeth were mysterious" hints at the singer's transcendental experience while watching the sea. The sea is a mystery, and the singer's smile suggests that they have found some kind of profound meaning in its waves.


The last few lines of the song express a sense of fear and finality. The singer asks to be spoken to about their death so that they have a reason to remember, suggesting that their life has been unremarkable up until now. The final line "Today I'm afraid of having been" conveys a sense of regret and disappointment about the singer's life.


Line by Line Meaning

I spent the flight of my days
I have used up the time of my life


spying the sea
watching the ocean carefully


I love every waving thing
I cherish anything that moves in a flowing manner


When I smiled
At a time when I was happy


my teeth were mysterious
I had a secret smile


there are waves in my soul
my emotions are tumultuous like the ocean waves


The edge of my clothes
The border of my apparel


was salty and fresh
It carried the flavor of the sea, both briny and new


I love every waving thing
I adore anything that undulates


Speak to me of my death
tell me about my mortality


so that I feel a reason to remember
I need a cause to recall


Today I'm afraid of having been
Presently, I am scared of my past




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