Lua
Bright Eyes Lyrics


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I know that it is freezing
But I think we have to walk
Keep waving at the taxis
They keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's Westside loft
Supplies are endless in the evening
By the morning they'll be gone
When everything is lonely
I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper
Have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons
And my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening
By the morning looks like shit

And I know you have a heavy heart
I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me
Have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me, I'm not a gamble
You can count on me to split
But love I sell you in the evening
By the morning won't exist

You're looking skinny like a model
With your eyes all painted black
You just keep going to the bathroom
Always say you'll be right back
Well, it takes one to know one kid
I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening
By the morning's such a drag

I've got a flask inside my pocket
We can share it on the train
And if you promise to stay conscious
I'll try and do the same
Well, we might die from medication
But we sure killed all the pain
But what was normal in the evening
By the morning seems insane

And I'm not sure what the trouble was
That started all of this
The reasons all have run away
But the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend
But it is one way to live
'Cause what is simple in the moonlight
By the morning never is
It was so simple in the moonlight
Now it's so complicated
It was so simple in the moonlight




So simple in the moonlight
So simple in the moonlight

Overall Meaning

The song Lua by Bright Eyes is a poignant reflection on the fleeting nature of love and intimacy. The opening lines, "I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk," suggest a sense of urgency that runs throughout the song. The singer is walking with his partner, Julie, and waving at passing taxis, but they keep turning their lights off. It is not clear where they are heading, but Julie knows of a party at some actor's Westside loft, where they will find an endless supply of supplies that will disappear by morning. The party represents a moment of escape from the loneliness and isolation the singer feels, but it is also an illusion, a temporary respite from the pain of daily life.


The second verse delves deeper into the singer's inner world. He tells us that when he is alone, he can be his own best friend. He has conversations with himself, the sidewalk, and the pigeons. He reflects on his own self-image, the "mask I polish in the evening," and how it looks "like shit" in the light of day. The verse captures the ambivalence of self-love and self-hatred, the recognition of one's own flaws and the desire for escape.


The chorus, "But what's so easy in the evening, by the morning's such a drag," serves as both a warning and a consolation. The things that seem easy and carefree at night can turn into painful memories in the harsh light of day. The promise of love and connection may disappear as quickly as it appeared. The song speaks to the human experience of longing and loss, the search for meaning in a world that is often ambiguous and transitory.


Line by Line Meaning

I know that it is freezing
Despite the cold, we need to go outside


But I think we have to walk
Walking is necessary and important


Keep waving at the taxis
Try to hail a cab


They keep turning their lights off
The taxis are ignoring us


But Julie knows a party at some actor's Westside loft
We have access to a party at a fancy location


Supplies are endless in the evening
There is unlimited access to drugs and alcohol at the party


By the morning they'll be gone
The drugs and alcohol will only last for the night


When everything is lonely
During times of loneliness


I can be my own best friend
I can rely on myself for comfort


I get a coffee and the paper
I have simple and solitary habits


Have my own conversations
Having imaginary conversations with myself


With the sidewalk and the pigeons
Talking to the surroundings and animals


And my window reflection
Talking to my own reflection


The mask I polish in the evening
The facade I maintain during social situations


By the morning looks like shit
By the morning, my facade is not as effective


And I know you have a heavy heart
I sense that you are carrying a heavy burden


I can feel it when we kiss
I can sense it even during intimate moments


So many men stronger than me
Many people have tried to help you


Have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
They have tried and failed to relieve your burden


But me, I'm not a gamble
I can be relied upon


You can count on me to split
You can rely on me to leave when things get tough


But love I sell you in the evening
I can provide comfort in the night


By the morning won't exist
But it will not last beyond the night


You're looking skinny like a model
You are very thin


With your eyes all painted black
Wearing heavy makeup


You just keep going to the bathroom
Frequent trips to the restroom


Always say you'll be right back
Promising to return quickly


Well, it takes one to know one kid
I have my own struggles with addiction


I think you've got it bad
You are also struggling with addiction


But what's so easy in the evening
Drugs are easy to come by at night


By the morning's such a drag
But the after-effects make the mornings difficult


I've got a flask inside my pocket
I have alcohol with me


We can share it on the train
We can drink together on our journey


And if you promise to stay conscious
Asking for a similar promise in return


I'll try and do the same
I will also try not to lose consciousness


Well, we might die from medication
There's a risk of overdose


But we sure killed all the pain
Drugs have numbed our pain


But what was normal in the evening
Actions under the influence feel normal at night


By the morning seems insane
But they seem crazy in the morning


And I'm not sure what the trouble was
I'm not sure what caused our problems


That started all of this
The root cause of our addiction


The reasons all have run away
The reasons are no longer clear


But the feeling never did
But the feeling of emptiness remains


It's not something I would recommend
I don't recommend this lifestyle


But it is one way to live
But it is a way to cope with loneliness and pain


'Cause what is simple in the moonlight
Actions that feel simple under the influence


By the morning never is
Feel complicated and difficult in the sober light of day


It was so simple in the moonlight
Things felt easier under the influence


Now it's so complicated
But they are now complicated and difficult


So simple in the moonlight
But they still feel simple under the influence




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Conor Oberst

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@knuckle12356

I thought the thing simple by moonlight, complicated by morning, was the relationship he describes between himself and the cokehead gf Julie.

I dont think suicide is inferred at all through the lyrics. Of course the argument exists that art is meant to be interpreted, and the author's intent is secondary to what the consumer gets from the piece.

So if you got that from this song, and it was therapeutic or cathartic for you, more power to you.

But if you are curious about the "intended narrative," two party animals are out past last call, and are so shitty on their feet that taxis won't take them as a fare. There is a late late party on Julie's radar, they go to find a drug fueled party. Which never translates to a drug filled morning...
Then the second verse changes to talk about loneliness. But it isn't because he's alone. He just feels that way in this thing with her.
Next is this refrain where he acknowledges that she is complicated with trauma or depression, and has slept/dated around, trying unsuccessfully, to "get over it." And goes a step further by reinforcing the fact that he's not the white knight, he is instead just a man; addicted and flawed. He's certain to let her down...
But that won't stop them from going on a trip by train. During which the cokehead lifestyle (disappearing to the bathroom over and over again,) is catching up to Julie. He notes how skinny she's gotten. And admits that he can tell what's going on because he's in the same trenches as she.

In fact, he's got a plan for the long train trip. To gut out the journey, he has smuggled on board a flask of booze, which is offered to her to share, immediately after calling her on her coke problem...classic codependent bs.

Ultimately things are so bad, so deeply embroiled, that he's not even sure how he/they got this lost in addiction and a toxic relationship. Once upon a time they were a couple. Now they're more running and gunning pals; still tell them "I love you," but the most romantic ritual for them is getting intoxicated together.

Once it was boy meets girl, boy and girl fall for each other. Simple. No more though, now it's all about fixing for the night. And they aren't young enough to shake off the night, come morning. It carries over, just like their mutual (and individual,) baggage.

That's my take. And it doesn't change how the song helped you, or what you took from it. I'm not about to start telling you what you can and can't interpret.

And yes, I do see this is a 3 year old post. I'm leaving this monster of a rambling reply anyway. Hope things are better for you nowadays. ✌🏻
🎩👌🏻
🐔 "Cluckcluck."

Ps, what are your feelings about Elliott Smith's music? I drifted here from him, initially.



@casieleechampion1551

I know that it is freezing
But I think we have to walk
Keep waving at the taxis
They keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's Westside loft
Supplies are endless in the evening
By the morning they'll be gone
And everything is lonely
I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper
Have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons
And my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening
By the morning looks like shit
And I know you have a heavy heart
I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me
Have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me, I'm not a gamble
You can count on me to split
But love I sell you in the evening
By the morning won't exist
You looking skinny like a model
With your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom
Only say you'll be right back
Well, it takes one to know one kid
I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening
By the morning it's such a drag
I've got a flask inside my pocket
We can share it on the train
And if you promise to stay conscious
I'll try to do the same
Well, we might die from medication
But we sure killed all the pain
What was normal in the evening
By the morning seems insane
And I'm not sure what the trouble was
That started all of this
The reasons all have run away
But the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend
But it is one way to live
'Cause what is simple in the moonlight
By the morning never is
It was simple in the moonlight
Now it's so complicated
It was simple in the moonlight
So simple in the moonlight
So simple in the moonlight



@GabrielTortillaMusic

I know that's not the actual right way to construe the song, but I think it's interesting for me to share it.

 For me, life is about feeling good. Not exactly good, but good enough. If I'm living in a barrel, I can easily be happier than a rich person if I'm satisfied enough with the life I'm living.
"I know it is freezing, but I think we have to walk."
I particularly find it dangerous to put too much attention on the bad side of life. I'm completely lonely, but I'm satisfied with how I live right now. I can eat and drink water, and it makes me feel good. I have my mom tho, but she is literally the only person in the planet which I can touch. The hope of someday meeting someone cool is what keeps me going. It's quite cold, and it keeps getting colder (I'll soon be exposed to all of the dangers and disappointments of the world), but I think I should keep walking.

"Not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live".

It may not be very healthy for everyone to have an imaginary friend for so long, and to miss a person you've never met for so long, but it's definitely an acceptable way to live, since I can still eat and drink water. But my life didn't actually start yet, I'm still being shaped by my lonely night time thoughts and online researches. I believe I'll someday meet a nice person for me and we will be happy forever, and I don't need to know when it's going to happen.

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Guys, keep on living your lives, and never give up on stuff. I've been making music for like 3 years for nothing, but it makes me happy enough to keep on living my life, and if I didn't make music, I'd be playing games and going for long walks around the streets. Things and people do NOT give you happiness, YOU are the one who sees happiness on them, so pleeease, for me, you and people who care or will eventually care about you, don't stop being the you that you're today, because you are big and significant.

idk
good night, I guess.



All comments from YouTube:

@captainPA1N

I'm quoting a stranger I once met on the internet: "the music doesn't get me in a good mood, but it makes me feel good about being in a bad mood"

@tralala08x

That's fantastic!

@eddieflynn502

this can be ok, but be warned of the vortex! self-pity and indulging in sadness can be self-destructing.

@KulichLukas

It can. It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live

@BonesG36

kek, 420

@stoic8092

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@thewildpageant

"The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did."

Perfectly expressed.

@amiekelly1953

really strange i was listening to the song and mouthing the lyrics while reading comments and I read your comment while at the same time the same lyrics were playing

@ElGuayo

I have some questions about your profile picture

@Chizuru94

@Amie Kelly Oh, same.

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