The River
Atmosphere Lyrics


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(Chorus 1)
When I see lighting feels like my buzz is heightening
Every time I feel the sun I can smell the love
And every time I smell the air I can hear a child trying
But every time I hear a river I think the mother is crying

It was a purple purple sky and an orange orange moon
And everyone was whistling the same tune
Except Bryan
Bryan stared out across the field
And watched the horizon blossom to copper feel
Off of the edge of the world
The one we're all afraid to walk
Rational for why we're so high off of the small talk
But Bryan knows where the crows all go
To find the If's and the And's and the But's and Also's

(Chorus 2)
If I could run through the woods and speed like the light
I'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight
If I could fly through the fog and look at this rock
I'd figure out how to sweep hell off of my block
But as it stands I stay content
Trying to be the magic man trying pay my rent
Stayed bent trying to turn on the secrets you sought
While we're still burning the dawn just to keep the day hot

They slipped hidden messages into the cards that they dealt
Trying understand myself and all the sorrow I felt
For as simple as I am, how'd i get so complex?
Got me studying the margins and disregarding the text

I open the curtains and listen to the traffic go
But i still get nervous each time a piece passes go
The residue is thick and the memory fails
I still laugh because the path feels a lot like a trail

(Chorus 2)
If I could run through the woods and speed like the light
I'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight
If I could fly through the fog and look at this rock
I'd figure out how to sweep hell off of my block
But as it stands I stay content
Trying to be the magic man trying pay my rent
Stayed bent trying to turn on the secrets you sought
While we're still burning the dawn just to keep the day hot

We used to be lost walking these hallways with pride
Drunk or sober life was nothing short of roller coaster rides
Used to trip off the music speak to the rhythm
All we wanted out of life was living

And when you passed I wanted to take back the time we wasted
I'd trade all the buzzes in for one more conversation
We could sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacred
Because I can't see the garden no more just the aphids

But the wind still blows and the plants still grow
And I wish your name was on my guest list to my shows
I want you to see me find my freedom
Because you got to meet the Son before you got to meet my son

(Chorus 1)
And when I see the lighting feels like my buzz is heightening
Every time I feel the sun I can smell the love




And every time I smell the air I can hear a child trying
But every time I hear a river I think the mother is crying

Overall Meaning

Atmosphere's song The River depicts a vivid imagery of nature and the importance of introspection. The song is divided into three verses, each discussing a different aspect of the human psyche. The first verse talks about the interconnectedness of the natural elements, as the singer feels a heightened sense of awareness when he sees lightning or feels the sun. However, he also associates the sound of a river with a mother's crying, perhaps symbolizing the pain and suffering that often comes with life.


The second verse shifts to a narrative about a man named Bryan who is different from everyone else. While the rest of the crowd is whistling the same tune, Bryan looks out at the horizon and contemplates the unknown. This sense of curiosity and introspection is further explored in the chorus where the singer yearns to run through the woods, fly through the fog and find answers to the meaning of life itself.


The final verse is a tribute to a lost friend who the singer wishes could see him find his freedom. The lyrics acknowledge the fleeting nature of life and remind us to cherish the moments we have with our loved ones. In the end, the song seems to suggest that true understanding of ourselves and the world around us can only be achieved through a deep examination of our own consciousness.


Line by Line Meaning

When I see lighting feels like my buzz is heightening
Seeing lightning makes me feel more excited and alive.


Every time I feel the sun I can smell the love
Feeling the sun on my skin makes me feel happy and loved.


And every time I smell the air I can hear a child trying
Smelling the fresh air reminds me of the innocence of a child trying their best.


But every time I hear a river I think the mother is crying
Hearing the sound of the river makes me think of the pain of a grieving mother.


It was a purple purple sky and an orange orange moon
The sky was a vibrant shade of purple and the moon had an orange tint.


And everyone was whistling the same tune
Everyone around was humming or whistling the same melody.


Except Bryan
The only person not participating in the activity was someone named Bryan.


Bryan stared out across the field
Bryan was focused on looking out at the wide open field in front of him.


And watched the horizon blossom to copper feel
Bryan observed as the horizon transformed into a copper hue.


Off of the edge of the world
He looked out at the farthest point of the horizon, as if it were the edge of the world.


The one we're all afraid to walk
The edge we all hesitate to venture near due to fear.


Rational for why we're so high off of the small talk
Our tendency to avoid deeper conversations and instead engage in superficial small talk may explain why we are often not fulfilled.


But Bryan knows where the crows all go
Bryan has insight into where the crows congregate.


To find the If's and the And's and the But's and Also's
The crows are searching for words like 'if', 'and', 'but', and 'also', which may connote uncertainty.


They slipped hidden messages into the cards that they dealt
Someone may have intentionally included secret messages in the cards they dealt.


Trying understand myself and all the sorrow I felt
The individual is attempting to comprehend their own emotions and feelings of sadness.


For as simple as I am, how'd i get so complex?
Despite feeling like they are relatively uncomplicated, the individual wonders how they became so complicated and wrought with emotion.


Got me studying the margins and disregarding the text
The person is examining the margins of their experience and neglecting the written explanations.


I open the curtains and listen to the traffic go
The person opens their curtains and hears the sound of cars passing by.


But i still get nervous each time a piece passes go
Despite having grown accustomed to the sound of traffic, it still causes the individual unease when cars pass by.


The residue is thick and the memory fails
The remnants of past experiences linger heavily and their recollection is beginning to fade.


I still laugh because the path feels a lot like a trail
Despite the difficulties and uncertainty faced on this journey, the person still finds humor and optimism in their path.


We used to be lost walking these hallways with pride
At one point, the individuals were lost yet confident as they walked through these hallways.


Drunk or sober life was nothing short of roller coaster rides
Whether sober or drunk, their life was consistently filled with highs and lows.


Used to trip off the music speak to the rhythm
They used to be fascinated by the beat and rhythm of the music they listened to.


All we wanted out of life was living
All they aspired to achieve in life was to truly live and experience everything it had to offer.


And when you passed I wanted to take back the time we wasted
The person laments the time they lost with someone who has since passed away.


I'd trade all the buzzes in for one more conversation
They would forego all the temporary highs they have experienced for one last chance to speak with the person they lost.


We could sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacred
They fantasize about the deep conversations they could have had with this person, including topics as meaningful as the concept of sacredness.


Because I can't see the garden no more just the aphids
The singer can only see the negative aspects of what once brought them joy and fulfillment in life.


But the wind still blows and the plants still grow
Despite the setbacks and obstacles the person is facing, the world keeps turning and life goes on.


And I wish your name was on my guest list to my shows
They wish the person they lost was still here to share in their experiences, specifically attending their events or shows.


I want you to see me find my freedom
The person wants the person they lost to witness their continued growth and personal liberation.


Because you got to meet the Son before you got to meet my son
The artist regrets that the lost person was never able to meet their son before passing away.




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Alias Name

this song is a masterpiece - always gives me shivers

D&B πŸ†

In my top 3 atmosphere tunes. Goosebumps every time. That piano is the cherry on top ❀️

Maarten Lauwers

bro ive been playing this on repeat daily for 7 days. it gets better every day. finally i can sing along

Matthew Doyle

One of my new favorite songs, beautiful.

D&B πŸ†

Glad you found Atmosphere bro. My all time favourite

Master Rosheesh

I asked for this like maybe a few months ago, I lost all hope but then bam dream come true!!!!! Thank you!!!!

Pippy longbottoms

love this song so much thanks for uploading bad clown bad dub 2 love all of the bad dub albums!!!!!

Dax H

I like a lot of Atmosphere's new music. Slug's my favorite rapper. But I wish they would still make gritty and grimy tunes like this every now and again.

thebigfuckers

Sounds better than the mixtape I played in my yellow walkman until it wore outπŸ˜‚

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