Will I Ever Find My Way Home
British Sea Power Lyrics


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I'm leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things

Get up in the morning
I'm paying my bills
Watching a storm cloud form over the hills
It appears I was waiting for my old self

I don't know what I'm made of
Or where from I came
Don't even seem to remember my name
Or why the ghost's alive in this cave

They say she's on the run
It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over
And thought then can turn action
And I dig and I dig and I dig and I dig

'Til my head is so sick and so clear

I'm leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things

I'm tired and lost and feeling blown
Running around in a field, just out of my skull
How will I ever find my way home?

Get up in the morning
I'm paying my bills
Watching a storm cloud form over the hills
It appears I was talking to my own self

They say she's on the run
It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over
Then thought turns into action
And I dig, and I dig, and I dig, and I dig

'Til my head is so sick and so clear

I'm leaving here
Getting out of this place
Leaving here
Getting out of this place
Only certain kinds of people
Can take these things

I'm tired and lost and feeling blown
Running around in a field, just out of my skull




How will I ever find my way home?
How will I ever find my way home?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Will I Ever Find My Way Home?" by British Sea Power explore themes of identity, self-discovery, and the search for a sense of belonging. The song starts with the repetition of the phrase "I'm leaving here / Getting out of this place," which implies a desire to escape from an environment that feels constricting or oppressive. The singer then reflects on their daily routine of paying bills and watching storm clouds gather, which feels mundane and unfulfilling. The line "It appears I was waiting for my old self" suggests that the singer is searching for a sense of purpose or direction in life.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Only certain kinds of people can take these things," which hints at a sense of isolation or alienation from mainstream society. The singer feels like they don't fit in or belong, and this feeling is compounded by the uncertainty around their own identity - "I don't know what I'm made of / Or where from I came / Don't even seem to remember my name." The repeated line "And I dig and I dig and I dig and I dig" suggests a determination to keep searching for answers, even though the journey may be difficult and exhausting.


The final lines of the song repeat the question "How will I ever find my way home?" This could refer to a physical home or a sense of belonging, but it also hints at a deeper existential struggle. The singer is searching for a sense of purpose and meaning in life, and this quest may require them to break away from conventional norms and expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm leaving here
I am moving away from this place


Getting out of this place
Leaving this location


Leaving here
Moving away from this spot


Getting out of this place
Exiting from this area


Only certain kinds of people
Few individuals have the right strengths to handle this situation


Can take these things
Are capable of enduring these challenges


Get up in the morning
Wake up early in the day


I'm paying my bills
2.I am fulfilling my monetary commitments


Watching a storm cloud form over the hills
Observing the creation of a dark cloud above the mountainous area


It appears I was waiting for my old self
Seems like I have been anticipating my previous version


I don't know what I'm made of
I am unaware of my composition


Or where from I came
Unsure of my origin


Don't even seem to remember my name
Cannot recall my own name


Or why the ghost's alive in this cave
Cannot comprehend the presence of a spirit in this cavern


They say she's on the run
It is said that she is escaping from something


It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over
This matter has come to an end


And thought then can turn action
An idea can transform into an action


And I dig and I dig and I dig and I dig
I persist in searching


'Til my head is so sick and so clear
Continuing until my mind is overwhelmed yet lucid


I'm tired and lost and feeling blown
I am fatigued, disoriented and overwhelmed


Running around in a field, just out of my skull
Sprinting through a landscape, wild with confusion


How will I ever find my way home?
How can I possibly locate my way back?




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