R
B.C.Gilbert - G.Lewis Lyrics
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When I'm with you I'm looking for a ghost
Or invisible reasons
To fall out of love and run screaming from our home
Because we live in a house of mirrors
We see our fears and everything
Our songs, faces, and second hand clothes
Not nobody, not a thousand beers
Will keep us from feeling so all alone
But you are what you love
And not what loves you back
That's why I'm here on your doorstep
Pleading for you to take me back
The phone is a fine invention
It allows me to talk endlessly to you
About nothing disguising my intentions
Which I'm afraid, my friend, are wildly untrue
It's a sleight of hand, a white soul band
The heart attacks I'm convinced I have
Every morning upon waking
To you I'm a symbol or a monument
Your rite of passage to fulfillment
But I'm not yours for the taking
But you are what you love
And not what loves you back
So I guess that's why you keep calling me back
I'm fraudulent, a thief at best
A coward who paints a bullshit canvas
Things that will never happen to me
But at arms length, it's Tim who said
I'm good at it, I've mastered it
Avoiding, avoiding everything
But you are what you love, Tim
And not what loves you back
And I'm in love with illusions
So saw me in half
I'm in love with tricks
So pull another rabbit out of your hat
The B.C.Gilbert-G.Lewis song, titled R, is a complex piece that conveys multiple messages. The lyrics are full of metaphors that make it difficult to understand the song's meaning at first glance. The singer seems to be in a tumultuous relationship where he is constantly looking for a reason to fall out of love and leave, even though he knows he wants to stay. The first verse talks about how he feels like he is living in a house of mirrors, where they see everything, including their fears. He is aware of their problems, and even though they drink and try to ignore their feelings, they cannot escape feeling lonely.
The chorus is a powerful statement about the nature of love. The singer says that you are what you love and not what loves you back. He is expressing that love is not always a reciprocal act and that what you feel for someone is not necessarily what they feel back. The second verse talks about how technology has enabled him to talk to his partner endlessly, but he is aware that he is not speaking his truth. He is afraid of being alone and trying to hold onto something that is slipping away, like a magician playing tricks on an audience.
Line by Line Meaning
This is no great illusion
The situation we're in isn't a grand trick or deception
When I'm with you I'm looking for a ghost
I am searching for an intangible thing when I'm with you
Or invisible reasons
Or reasons that are not immediately apparent or clear
To fall out of love and run screaming from our home
I want to stop loving you so much that I flee our home in terror
Because we live in a house of mirrors
Our lives are like being inside a maze of reflections
We see our fears and everything
We see our deepest insecurities and everything else too
Our songs, faces, and second hand clothes
We see all of our external traits and material possessions
But more and more we're suffering
As time goes on, we're experiencing more and more pain
Not nobody, not a thousand beers
No one and no amount of alcohol
Will keep us from feeling so all alone
Can prevent us from feeling utterly isolated
But you are what you love
Your identity is shaped by the things you care about
And not what loves you back
Rather than being influenced by the people/things that love you
That's why I'm here on your doorstep
This is why I'm standing outside your home
Pleading for you to take me back
Begging for you to give me another chance
The phone is a fine invention
A device that allows you to talk from a distance
It allows me to talk endlessly to you
It enables me to talk endlessly to you
About nothing disguising my intentions
About meaningless topics to disguise my true intentions
Which I'm afraid, my friend, are wildly untrue
I admit that my intentions aren't truthful
It's a sleight of hand,
It's a clever trick
a white soul band
Like a group of white musicians playing soul music
The heart attacks I'm convinced I have
I'm convinced that I'm having heart attacks
Every morning upon waking
When I wake up every morning
To you I'm a symbol or a monument
To you, I represent something significant
Your rite of passage to fulfillment
Being with me is a necessary step for you to be happy
But I'm not yours for the taking
I am not someone that you can claim or have
I'm fraudulent, a thief at best
At most, I'm a dishonest and thieving person
A coward who paints a bullshit canvas
I'm a fearful person who creates false impressions
Things that will never happen to me
Dreams or experiences that I will never have
But at arms length, it's Tim who said
Tim told me from a safe distance
I'm good at it, I've mastered it
I'm skilled at avoiding things.
Avoiding, avoiding everything
Safekeeping myself from anything that might hurt or challenge me
But you are what you love, Tim
Tim, you are defined by what you care about
And not what loves you back
Rather than being influenced by the things/people that love you
And I'm in love with illusions
I'm infatuated with false ideas or beliefs
So saw me in half
Cut me apart like a magician performing a trick
I'm in love with tricks
I adore being fooled or deceived
So pull another rabbit out of your hat
Perform another incredible illusion
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Jenny Lewis
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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