Read Full Bio ↴Side project of Justin Vernon (Bon Iver) & Aaron Dessner (The National).
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In 2008, Aaron sent Justin an instrumental sketch of a song called "Big Red Machine" for Dark Was The Night. This was before they had met in person. Justin wrote a song to it, interpreting the Big Red Machine title as a heart. 10 years of friendship later, there are 10 more songs. Big Red Machine.
Forest Green
Big Red Machine Lyrics
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More time
More time
I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
More time
I ain't lying
I was gonna give you loads of more time
My time
It's my time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
I was gonna give us more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
I was gonna get you more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
Every bit assaulted, but lauded, and part of the profits
On account of the coffin
Don't call me a maudlin
Tongue knotted often
Do you remember when we went and took apart your closet?
Took apart your closet
More time
Then I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
My time
More time
More time
Our time
I was go and put it in my pocket
For every drying socket
But hocked it when I marked it
When you're alone
I gave you all of my time
But you really want
But you really want
But you really want
More time
More time
But you really want
More
More space
I can't, but
I'll try to provide an interpretation of the lyrics to Big Red Machine's song "Forest Green." This song is about the struggle to let go of a relationship and the desire to hold onto it. The singer, who is likely Aaron Dessner, is confessing that he was willing to give all of his time to his partner. He was willing to invest more time to make their relationship work.
The repetition of the phrase "more time" emphasizes the singer's willingness to give everything he has to make things work with his partner. However, the fact that he repeats it several times also shows that he is struggling to let go of the relationship. The singer asks himself how he can get his partner out of his mind, but he keeps coming back to the idea of giving them more time.
The lines "Every bit assaulted, but lauded, and part of the profits / On account of the coffin / Don't call me a maudlin / Tongue knotted often" are a bit more opaque. It's possible that they are describing the aftermath of the relationship, with the singer feeling emotionally "assaulted" but also acknowledging that it was part of the "profits" of being in love. The coffin could be a metaphor for the end of the relationship, and the singer is asking to not be judged for being emotional ("maudlin") or struggling to express himself ("tongue knotted often").
Overall, the song is a poignant reminder of the struggle to let go of someone you love and the desire to hold onto them. The repetition of "more time" highlights the singer's willingness to invest in the relationship and also his reluctance to let go.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aaron Dessner, Justin Deyarmond Vernon
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Silas Trafford
I was gonna give you all of my time
More time
More time
I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
More time
I was gonna give you more and more time
I ain't lying
I was gonna give you loads of more time
My time
It’s my time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
I was gonna give us more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
I was gonna get you more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
Every bit assaulted, but lauded, and part of the profits
On account of the coffin
Don’t call me a maudlin
Tongue knotted often
Do you remember when we went and took apart your closet?
Took apart your closet
More time
Then I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
More time
More time
More time
My time
More time
More time
Our time
I was gonna put it in my pocket
For every drying socket
But hocked it when I marked it
When you're alone
I gave you all of my time
But you really want
But you really want
But you really want
More time
More time
But you really want
More
More space
But I can’t, I can’t, I can’t.
Killua
Verde Floresta
Eu ia te dar todo o meu tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Eu ia te dar mais tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Eu ia te dar mais e mais tempo
Eu não estou mentindo
Eu ia te dar mais tempo
Meu tempo
É minha vez
Como vou tirar você da minha mente?
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Como vou tirar você da minha mente?
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Eu ia nos dar mais e mais tempo
Eu não estou mentindo
Eu não estou mentindo
Eu ia te dar mais e mais tempo
Eu não estou mentindo
Eu não estou mentindo
Cada bit agredido, mas louvado, e a parte dos lucros
Por causa do caixão
Não me chame de sentimental
Língua atada com frequência
Você se lembra quando nós fomos e desmontamos seu armário?
Desmontamos seu armário
Mais tempo
Então eu ia te dar mais tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Meu tempo
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Nosso tempo
Eu ia colocar no meu bolso
Para cada soquete de secagem
Que se pendurava quando eu marcava
Quando você estava sozinho
Eu te dei todo o meu tempo
Mas você realmente quer
Mas você realmente quer
Mas você realmente quer
Mais tempo
Mais tempo
Mas você realmente quer
Mais
Mais espaço
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Mas
Eu não posso
Robby Braden
I was gonna give you all of my time
More time
More time
I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
More time
I was gonna give you more and more time
I ain't lying
I was gonna give you loads of more time
My time
It’s my time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
How am I gonna get you out of my mind?
More time
More time
I was gonna give us more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
I was gonna get you more and more time
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
Every bit assaulted, but lauded, and part of the profits
On account of the coffin
Don’t call me a maudlin
Tongue knotted often
Do you remember when we went and took apart your closet?
Took apart your closet
More time
Then I was gonna go and get you more time
More time
More time
More time
More time
My time
More time
More time
Our time
I was gonna put it in my pocket
For every drying socket
But hocked it when I marked it
When you're alone
I gave you all of my time
But you really want
But you really want
But you really want
More time
More time
But you really want
More
More space
I can't
But
I can't
I can't
But
I can't
But
I can't
But
I can't
But
I can't
But
I can't
But
I can’t
But
I can’t
But
I can’t
But
I can’t
But
I can’t
Alex Nyheim
The bass in this song is just so magical Love it.
Artandsoul 38
Justin always seems to capture the nostalgic in a way that seems like looking into the future! 🤟
kierstenmh
There's a really addictive quality to this song. Can't stop looping it.
kierstenmh
@dustin smithjust rediscovered it a couple of days ago and am on yet another loop cycle. this damn song.
dustin smith
Same.
Muswazzi
a year later and im also trapped into looping this song
jakob michon
people will pass this off ass another quality justin vernon side project. but truth is, its better than 99 % of other artists.
Nick Chianese
Get ready for this song to blow up once "Cha Cha Real Smooth" comes out....
Vasco C. Romão
It did now
Rafael Romero
I lay on my bed. The room temperature is cool, just how I like it. My room is pitch black. I close my eyes and smile as I remember all the beautiful moments I shared with the girl who I am now trying to forget. I go to sleep.