Down in a Rabbit Hole
Bright Eyes Lyrics


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I heard you fell into a rabbit hole
Covered yourself up in snow
Baby, tell me where'd you go
For days and days
Did they make you stay up all night?
Did they paint your face that pasty white?
You're thirsty but your appetite
Is chased away

The sun turns us to stone
It's a cloudy day
But we still can't go home
Open our back cellar door
Till we see the moon
We're invisible

No one ever takes the garbage out
A new kid gets dare to touch the house
He runs back only to announce
There's no one home

Does he paint the foil with a flame
Smear the soda, taste butane
For every fear that can't be named
To calm you down

Your heart starts skipping steps
So your farther gone
Then you might expect
If your thoughts should turn to death




Got to stomp them out
Like a cigarette

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bright Eyes's song "Down in a Rabbit Hole" are open to multiple interpretations, but one common thread is a sense of confusion and disorientation. The singer is trying to reach out to someone who seems to have disappeared, but they are met with silence and uncertainty. The first verse paints a vivid picture of someone lost in a winter landscape, covering themselves in snow and disappearing into a rabbit hole. The imagery suggests a desire to escape, but it is unclear what the person is trying to escape from.


In the second verse, the singer introduces a sense of confinement and isolation. The person they are trying to reach has been kept up all night and painted with a "pasty white" substance. There is a sense of something sinister or oppressive happening, but the details are again vague. The chorus offers some relief, with the idea that the sun turns us all to stone, and therefore the cloudy day is a temporary reprieve. However, the line "we still can't go home" suggests that there is something preventing the singer from finding safety and comfort.


The final verse introduces a new character, a "new kid" who is dared to touch the abandoned house. The environment becomes more surreal, with talk of painting foil with a flame and tasting butane to quell fear. The final lines suggest that the singer is grappling with their own mortality, but they try to push these thoughts away like a cigarette. Overall, the song creates a feeling of unease and uncertainty, with a strong sense of wanting to understand what is happening but being unable to fully grasp it.


Line by Line Meaning

I heard you fell into a rabbit hole
I heard you went down a dark path.


Covered yourself up in snow
You went into hiding or isolation.


Baby, tell me where'd you go
Please share with me what's been going on with you.


For days and days
It's been a long time.


Did they make you stay up all night?
Did they torture you?


Did they paint your face that pasty white?
Did they traumatize you?


You're thirsty but your appetite is chased away
You're feeling hollow or numb.


The sun turns us to stone
The world can be a harsh and unyielding place.


It's a cloudy day
Things are not clear or straightforward.


But we still can't go home
We don't feel safe or welcome in our usual surroundings.


Open our back cellar door till we see the moon
We're seeking a way out of our troubles or limitations.


We're invisible
We feel overlooked, ignored or unwanted.


No one ever takes the garbage out
Nobody wants to confront the mess or negativity that's been building up.


A new kid gets dare to touch the house
Someone new or foolhardy is trying to enter or challenge the situation.


He runs back only to announce there's no one home
They're met with emptiness, abandonment or a lack of support.


Does he paint the foil with a flame?
Is he trying to rebel or self-destruct?


Smear the soda, taste butane
He's numbing or destroying himself with harmful substances.


For every fear that can't be named, to calm you down
To cope with the overwhelming anxiety or uncertainty he feels.


Your heart starts skipping steps, so you're farther gone
Your emotional state is spiraling out of control.


Than you might expect
It's happening faster or more radically than anticipated.


If your thoughts should turn to death, got to stomp them out like a cigarette
Don't let suicidal thoughts or despair consume you.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CONOR OBERST, NICK ZINNER

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