Under My Bed
Boy/Girl Lyrics
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Your savior came down. He said "I have no hope"
I want to tell you more but there's something under my bed
It's under my bed, under my bed
Save your tears they're not for me
The sound of the freeway helps me sleep
I need you more than anythingIs that okay? is that okay?
As the wave holds you down the water stings your eyes
My librarian thinks she's losing all her sight
So I read her Joan of Arc and how they burned her alive
They burned her alive
Save your tears they're not for me
Bow down in front of the King and Queen
The jester laughs himself to sleep
Is that okay? is that okay?
Memories are sacred, Memories are pure
I just can't recall them no more
Sometimes they last, sometimes they pass
I just can't remember, I just can't remember
The lyrics to Boy/Girl's song "Under My Bed" paint a picture of vulnerability and fear hidden beneath a veil of humor and detachment. The opening line, "I'm a standup comic who is afraid to tell a joke," sets the tone for the song, expressing a deep-rooted insecurity and anxiety. The juxtaposition of being a comedian and feeling unable to tell a joke reveals the internal struggle faced by the singer.
The following line, "Your savior came down. He said 'I have no hope'," speaks to a disillusionment with external sources of comfort or reassurance. It suggests that even when seeking guidance from someone who is supposed to offer solace, the singer finds no answers or relief from their fears. This adds to the overall sense of despair and hopelessness that permeates the song.
The repeated refrain, "I want to tell you more but there's something under my bed, It's under my bed, under my bed," serves as a metaphor for the hidden fears and insecurities that the singer is unable or unwilling to confront. The act of burying these emotions and hiding them away under the bed symbolizes a reluctance to face them head-on, which connects to the earlier line about being afraid to tell a joke.
The second verse introduces the concept of tears and the freeway as sources of comfort and escape. The line, "Save your tears they're not for me, The sound of the freeway helps me sleep," suggests a detachment from emotional vulnerability and a reliance on external distractions to find solace. It implies a desire to distance oneself from emotional pain, seeking solace in the noise and anonymity of the outside world.
The following lines, "I need you more than anything, Is that okay? Is that okay?" introduce a longing for connection, while simultaneously questioning the acceptability of this need. It reflects a fear of vulnerability and the uncertainty of whether the desire for emotional closeness is valid or reciprocated.
The third verse takes a shift, introducing the idea of memories and their elusiveness. The lines, "Memories are sacred, Memories are pure, I just can't recall them no more, Sometimes they last, sometimes they pass, I just can't remember, I just can't remember," evoke a sense of loss and longing for something that is slipping away. This could be a representation of the singer's struggle with maintaining a sense of self and identity, as memories provide a framework for personal history.
Overall, "Under My Bed" explores themes of vulnerability, fear, disillusionment, and the longing for emotional connection. It delves into the struggle between hiding one's insecurities and the desire to reach out for support and understanding.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm a standup comic who is afraid to tell a joke
I am someone who is expected to bring laughter, but I am filled with fear and hesitation to share my humor.
Your savior came down. He said 'I have no hope'
The one who was supposed to offer salvation arrived, but they admitted to lacking hope or the ability to bring enlightenment.
I want to tell you more but there's something under my bed
I have a desire to reveal additional thoughts or emotions, but there is an unknown element causing fear and inhibition within me.
It's under my bed, under my bed
This unknown element or fear is specifically located beneath my bed, symbolizing the presence of hidden anxieties or secrets.
Save your tears they're not for me
Please don't shed tears on my behalf, as I am not the one deserving of sympathy or sorrow.
The sound of the freeway helps me sleep
The constant noise of the freeway provides a sense of comfort and tranquility that aids me in finding rest.
I need you more than anything
I rely on your presence and support more than anything else in my life.
Is that okay? is that okay?
I seek reassurance and confirmation that my dependency on you is acceptable and won't burden or disturb you.
As the wave holds you down the water stings your eyes
When experiencing the force of difficult circumstances, it feels as if you're being restrained and the pain of adversity becomes overwhelming.
My librarian thinks she's losing all her sight
The librarian, a symbol of knowledge and wisdom, believes she is gradually losing her ability to see and comprehend things clearly.
So I read her Joan of Arc and how they burned her alive
To uplift her spirits and inspire resilience, I share the story of Joan of Arc and the tragic fate she endured, being burned at the stake.
They burned her alive
Emphasizing the brutality and injustice that Joan of Arc faced, as her life was taken through a cruel act of burning.
Bow down in front of the King and Queen
Surrendering and showing reverence to those in positions of power and authority, the King and Queen.
The jester laughs himself to sleep
The jester, traditionally associated with humor and entertainment, finds solace and relief in laughter, allowing him to find rest.
Memories are sacred, Memories are pure
Memories hold significant value and are treasured for their authenticity and innocence.
I just can't recall them no more
Unfortunately, I am unable to retrieve or remember those cherished memories anymore, possibly due to the passage of time or other circumstances.
Sometimes they last, sometimes they pass
Memories have the ability to endure and leave a lasting impact, but at times, they fade away and become transient.
I just can't remember, I just can't remember
Reiterating the struggle and frustration of being unable to recollect or retain memories that were once cherished and significant.
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Eddie Madec, Isaac Chavez, Maxine Lemuz
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This bio is describing a different band. Boy/Girl is a 3 piece from Oxnard California. Isaac Chavez on vocals/guitar Maxine lemuz on bass/vocals and Eddie madec on drums