Beneath the Yachtsman
Califone Lyrics


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Knock you down when you stall
Be my legs, be my mouth
Heaven's fake, your mother lied
Sunday morning rolls her eyes and steals your home
On your back, on the roof
Steel eyed babies never play
Let your mouth fill up with rain
You never sing to me
No water, no more





Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Beneath the Yachtsman" by Califone are somewhat ambiguous and open to interpretation, but at their core, they seem to be addressing feelings of disillusionment and disappointment. The opening line, "Knock you down when you stall," could be interpreted as a reference to life's challenges and setbacks, which can leave one feeling defeated and powerless. The next two lines, "Be my legs, be my mouth / Heaven's fake, your mother lied," suggest a desire for someone to take charge and speak truthfully about the nature of the world, which can be harsh and unforgiving.


The lyrics then turn to a description of a rainy, melancholy scene, with "Sunday morning" appearing to represent a kind of bleak inevitability. The line "Steel eyed babies never play" is particularly enigmatic, but it could be seen as a comment on the way in which people become hardened and jaded over time. The closing lines, "You never sing to me / No water, no more," suggest a sense of loss and absence, perhaps of a time when things felt more hopeful and fulfilling.


Line by Line Meaning

Knock you down when you stall
I'll be there to pick you up when you're struggling and keep you motivated to keep going


Be my legs, be my mouth
I need you to help me speak and act out my thoughts and dreams


Heaven's fake, your mother lied
The idea of a perfect afterlife is false, and the person you trusted most deceived you with this belief


Sunday morning rolls her eyes and steals your home
Even the most peaceful and holy day of the week can bring disappointment and upheaval, leaving you feeling out of place or displaced


On your back, on the roof
We're lying down, looking up at the sky and contemplating our place in the world


Steel eyed babies never play
People with a tough exterior or unemotional demeanor often miss out on innocent joys and playful experiences


Let your mouth fill up with rain
Allow yourself to feel a range of emotions and express them fully, like rain filling up a space


You never sing to me
You never share your true self or open up to me in a vulnerable way


No water, no more
All sources of comfort or sustenance have run dry, leaving us feeling alone and empty




Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Temistoclas Hugo Rutili

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