blow it to the moon
Babybird Lyrics


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Got myself a cigarette, took a puff too soon,
Got a light off the sun and blew it to the moon, blew it to the moon.
A hundred thousand light years drifting through my head,
Saving up this crazy stuff for when I′m good and dead, when I'm good and dead.

What′s the point of keeping all the things I know?
So when I'm on the other side they start to take control.
Fade out and blow, fade out and blow, fade out and blow (?)

Now that I am dead, rising long ago (?)
All the stuff I learned ain't even a distant glow, glow.

Fade out and blow, fade out and blow, fade out and blow. (?)

A hundred thousand light years through my head,




Saving up this crazy stuff when I′m good and dead.
Lay down and blow, lay down and blow, fade out and blow. (?)

Overall Meaning

The song "Blow It to the Moon" by Babybird appears to be a reflection on the idea of mortality and the impermanence of life. The opening lines describe a hasty decision to light a cigarette, only to realize it was done too soon. However, the next line "Got a light off the sun and blew it to the moon" suggests that this mistake was not of great concern, as the singer has access to a more powerful source of light, one that they are able to use to transcend the earthly plane altogether.


The singer acknowledges that they have accumulated a great deal of knowledge throughout their life, but questions its value in the face of death. They wonder "what's the point of keeping all the things I know?" as they prepare to transition to the afterlife. The repeated line "fade out and blow" implies a desire to let go and dissolve into nothingness, much like the smoke from the cigarette.


Line by Line Meaning

Got myself a cigarette, took a puff too soon,
I made a mistake by starting something before I was ready.


Got a light off the sun and blew it to the moon, blew it to the moon.
I made something insignificant into something great that will last forever.


A hundred thousand light years drifting through my head,
My mind is filled with endless possibilities and ideas.


Saving up this crazy stuff for when I'm good and dead, when I'm good and dead.
I am holding onto my ideas for the future when I am no longer here to act on them.


What's the point of keeping all the things I know?
There is no purpose in holding onto knowledge if I cannot use it.


So when I'm on the other side they start to take control.
I hope that when I am gone, my ideas will inspire and influence others.


Fade out and blow, fade out and blow, fade out and blow (?)
Just like a candle flame, my life will fade away and my ideas will be carried on by others.


Now that I am dead, rising long ago (?)
Even though I am gone, my ideas still exist and have the potential to influence others.


All the stuff I learned ain't even a distant glow, glow.
The knowledge and experiences I gained in life are insignificant compared to the impact of my ideas after death.


Lay down and blow, lay down and blow, fade out and blow. (?)
As I lay down to rest, my ideas will continue to live on and inspire others.




Writer(s): Steven Jones

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