Famous Prophets
Car Seat Headrest Lyrics


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Apologies to future mes and yous
But I can't help feeling like we're through
The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do

Twin bruises on my shins
From where I kicked the back of the seat in
They meant what I went through for you
But now they're fading, now they're gone

These teenage hands
Will never touch yours again
But I remember you, you had a body
You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera

Did I fail?
Did I fall?
Did I waste my time
Waste my time on a broken heart?
Or is this the start of the great silence?
Is this the start of every day?

I'm not gonna end up a nervous wreck
Like the people I know who are nervous wrecks
Though I'm not gonna name names
Yours was an exception
Did the sound just stop?
At the end of every day
There'll be nothing left to say
There'll be no backstage pass

We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back

Don't get too impressed
You might lose your breath
Don't predict your death
'Cause I like you the best

Don't you fall apart
You might lose my heart
You know I love your art

The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave

So descend into cliche
If you've found your holy grail
I could fill back in that grave
I could hammer in that nail
I could give you what you want
I could give you what you deserve
I could sing another song
I could watch that hammer swerve

And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it blackstar, call it painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it
Did they tell you, did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you? Let me tell you what happens when you touch it
Let me tell you, let me, let me, let me
Let me, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me, let me
Let me, let me, let me

So descend into cliche
If the music has forsaken you
Roll the stone over the grave
I never liked that one anyways
Or stare into the face
Of whatever it is that's facing you
And if the levee breaks
You'll find out what it is that's replacing you

And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it blackstar, call it painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you?
Did they tell me?

What happened to you? Ooh

Love never fails
But where there are prophecies, they will cease where there are tongues
They will be stilled, where there is knowledge, it will pass away
For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when completeness comes, what is in part disappears
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child
When I abandoned my childhood, I put these ways behind me
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror, then we shall see face to face
Now I know in part, then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known





And now these two remain

Overall Meaning

The song "Famous Prophets" by Car Seat Headrest is a deeply reflective and introspective piece that explores themes of heartbreak, regret, and the passage of time. The song's opening lines, "Apologies to future mes and yous, but I can't help feeling like we're through," establish a sense of resignation and melancholy that pervades the entire track. The singer of the song laments the end of a relationship, questioning whether they wasted their time and effort on someone who ultimately left them behind. The lines "did I fail, did I fall, did I waste my time on a broken heart?" reveal the singer's vulnerability and uncertainty about their life choices.


The chorus of the song features the repeated phrase "we gotta go back," suggesting a desire to undo past mistakes and potentially rekindle the relationship that ended. However, this desire is tempered by a sense that the past cannot be changed, as symbolized by the line "there'll be nothing left to say, there'll be no backstage pass." The song's extended outro section, which features repeated phrases and a spoken-word message about the nature of love and prophecy, adds to the sense of existential questioning and uncertainty that runs throughout the track. Overall, "Famous Prophets" is a poignant and emotionally rich song that captures the complexities of human relationships and the passage of time.


Line by Line Meaning

Apologies to future mes and yous
I'm sorry for what's inevitably going to happen to you and me


But I can't help feeling like we're through
I feel like our relationship is over and I can't ignore it


The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
The sound of us breaking up is physically painful to me


In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do
You're breaking up with me in a way that I've never seen before, and it hurts more because of that


Twin bruises on my shins
I kicked the back of your seat in frustration, leaving bruises on my legs


From where I kicked the back of the seat in
The bruises on my shins are from when I kicked the back of your seat


They meant what I went through for you
The bruises were a sign of the trouble I went through for our relationship


But now they're fading, now they're gone
The bruises have healed and my memories of our relationship are fading too


These teenage hands
My young, inexperienced hands


Will never touch yours again
We've broken up, so I'll never touch you again


But I remember you, you had a body
I remember you as a physical person, not just an idea


You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera
You were a complete person with all the expected body parts


Did I fail?
Did our relationship fail because of me?


Did I fall?
Did I make a mistake in being with you?


Did I waste my time
Was all my time with you for naught?


Waste my time on a broken heart?
Did I waste my time being with you and end up with a broken heart?


Or is this the start of the great silence?
Maybe this is the beginning of a period of time when nothing important happens


Is this the start of every day?
Is this how my life will be every day from now on?


I'm not gonna end up a nervous wreck
I refuse to become a person who is constantly anxious


Like the people I know who are nervous wrecks
I've seen other people act like nervous wrecks and I don't want to be like them


Though I'm not gonna name names
I won't call out any specific people who behave that way


Yours was an exception
Even if I don't name names, I know that your behavior was an exception to the rule


Did the sound just stop?
Did our relationship just end abruptly?


At the end of every day
When everything is said and done


There'll be nothing left to say
We'll have run out of words and conversation topics


There'll be no backstage pass
There will be no special access to each other's lives or secrets


We gotta go back
We need to return to something from the past


Don't get too impressed
Don't let your ego get too inflated


You might lose your breath
You could get too excited or overwhelmed


Don't predict your death
Don't predict the end of something when it's not actually over yet


'Cause I like you the best
I really like you and the idea of losing you scares me


Don't you fall apart
Don't let yourself unravel mentally or emotionally


You might lose my heart
If you fall apart, I might not be in love with you anymore


You know I love your art
I love the things that make you unique and creative


The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean covered the spot where you're buried


The ocean washed open your grave
If you're buried at sea, the ocean could literally dig up your grave


So descend into cliche
Lean into stereotypes or overused ideas


If you've found your holy grail
If you've found something that's meaningful or important to you


I could fill back in that grave
I could restore the status quo if you want to go back to how things were before


I could hammer in that nail
I could reinforce a decision or idea that's already been established


I could give you what you want
I could make you happy by doing or providing something you desire


I could give you what you deserve
I could reward you for your actions, behavior, or accomplishments


I could sing another song
I could create or perform more music that might resonate with you


I could watch that hammer swerve
I could witness or observe something surprising or unexpected


When the mirror breaks
When something that reflects who you are is damaged or destroyed


I wouldn't miss it for the world
I wouldn't want to not be there for such a significant moment in your life


Call it blackstar, call it painstar
You can describe it as something negative, but it's still a momentous occasion


The same thing happens when you touch it
The result of something is consistent no matter how it's approached


Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Has someone informed you of the consequences for interacting with something?


What happened to you? Ooh
What caused you to change or become different?


Love never fails
Love is reliable and resilient


But where there are prophecies, they will cease where there are tongues
Predictions and language will eventually become unnecessary or irrelevant


They will be stilled, where there is knowledge, it will pass away
Everything will eventually stop or disappear, even things we thought were permanent or important


For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when completeness comes, what is in part disappears
We only have limited knowledge or abilities, but everything will come together in the end


When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child
When I was younger and less experienced, I acted a certain way


When I abandoned my childhood, I put these ways behind me
As I grew older and gained more experience, I left behind childish behavior


For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror, then we shall see face to face
Currently, we only understand or see things partially, but eventually we will understand everything clearly


Now I know in part, then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known
I don't have complete understanding or knowledge right now, but I will eventually


And now these two remain
Of all the things that could change or disappear, these two have remained the same




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Written by: William Barnes

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@234nhchan

Apologies to future mes and yous
But I can't help feeling like we're through
The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do

Twin bruises on my shins
From where I kicked the back of the seat in
They meant what I went through for you
But now they're fading, now they're gone

(Don't spend too much time on it)

These teenage hands will never touch yours again
But I remember you
You had a body
You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera

Did I fail? Did I fall?
(In the morning when I wake up, are you mine?)
Did I waste my time, waste my time on a broken heart?
(Take the trash out like a bad dream, are you gone?)
Or is this the start of the great silence?
(From the old house, the fiercest heart spoke, are you mine?)
Is this the start of every day?
(Christmas tree's dead, you know how time flies, are you gone?)

I'm not gonna end up a nervous wreck
Like the people I know who are nervous wrecks
Though I'm not gonna name names
(Yours was an exception)
Did the sound just stop?
At the end of every day
There'll be nothing left to say
There'll be no backstage pass

We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back

We gotta go back
(We've gotta go back)
We gotta go back
(We've gotta go back)
We gotta go back
(We've gotta go back)
We gotta go back
(We've gotta go back)

We've gotta go back
We've gotta go back
We've gotta go back
We've gotta go back

Don't get too impressed
You might lose your breath
Don't predict your death
'Cause I like you the best

Don't you fall apart
You might lose my heart
You know I love your art

The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave

So descend into cliche
If you've found your holy grail
I could fill back in that grave
I could hammer in that nail
I could give you what you want
I could give you what you deserve
I could sing another song
I could watch that hammer swerve

And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it Blackstar, call it Painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it
Did they tell you, did they tell you what happens when you touch it? Did they tell you?
Let me tell you what happens when you touch it, let me, let me, let me, let-

Let me
Let me in

So descend into cliché
If the music has forsaken you
Roll the stone over the grave
I never liked that one anyways
Or stare into the face
Of whatever it is that's facing you
And if the levee breaks
You'll find out what it is that's replacing you

And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it Blackstar, call it Painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you...
Did they tell me...

What happened to you?

[Spoken:]
Love-
I gain nothing - I have love, I gain nothing - I have love...
If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing - I gain nothing
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast-
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres-

(My
Be
It'll take some time
It'll
It'll
Be
We won't
Be
We won't
Don't see
Don't see
We won't see
We won't see
We won't
Be
Don't
Somewhere down the
Down the
Down the
Down the line
Down the line
Down
Down
It'll take some time
It'll
But somewhere
Down the line
We won't be)

[Spoken:]
Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when completeness comes, what is in part disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I abandoned my childhood, I put these ways behind me. For now, we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known

And now these two remain



@jason___1697

Apologies to future mes and yous
But I can't help feeling like we're through
The ripping of the tape hurts my ears
In my years, I have never seen anyone quit quite like you do
Twin bruises on my shins
From where I kicked the back of the seat in
They meant what I went through for you
But now they're fading, now they're gone
These teenage hands
Will never touch yours again
But I remember you, you had a body
You had hands and arms and legs and et cetera
Did I fail? Did I fall?
(In the morning when I wake up, are you mine?)
Did I waste my time, waste my time on a broken heart?
(Take the trash out like a bad dream, are you gone?)
Or is this the start of the great silence?
(From the old house, the fiercest heart spoke, are you mine?)
Is this the start of every day?
(Christmas tree's dead, you know how time flies, are you gone?)
I'm not gonna end up a nervous wreck
Like the people I know who are nervous wrecks
Though I'm not gonna name names
(Yours was an exception)
Did the sound just stop?
At the end of every day
There'll be nothing left to say
There'll be no backstage pass
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
We gotta go back
Don't get too impressed
You might lose your breath
Don't predict your death
'Cause I like you the best
Don't you fall apart
You might lose my heart
You know I love your art
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave
The ocean washed over your grave
The ocean washed open your grave...
So descend into cliché
If you've found your holy grail
I could fill back in that grave
I could hammer in that nail
I could give you what you want
I could give you what you deserve
I could sing another song
I could watch that hammer swerve
And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it blackstar, call it painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Let me tell you what happens when you touch it...
Let me, let me, let
Let me
Let me
So descend into cliché
If the music has forsaken you
Roll the stone over the grave
I never liked that one anyways
Or stare into the face
Of whatever it is that's facing you
And if the levee breaks
You'll find out what it is that's replacing you
And when the mirror breaks
I wouldn't miss it for the world
Call it blackstar
Call it painstar
The same thing happens when you touch it

Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you what happens when you touch it?
Did they tell you
Did they tell me
What happened to you?

(It'll take some time
But somewhere down the line
We won't be)

Love never fails
But where there are prophecies, they will cease
Where there are tongues, they will be stilled
Where there is knowledge, it will pass away
For we know in part and we prophesy in part
But when completeness comes, what is in part disappears.
When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child,
I reasoned like a child. When I abandoned my childhood
I put these ways behind me.
For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror;
Then we shall see face to face.
Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known
And now these two remain



All comments from YouTube:

@nnitro

me when im already sobbing uncontrollably but theres still half a song left

@concars1234

just broke down in the car to this xx

@nnitro

​@@concars1234 weve all been there 🫡

@georgegibson4596

This album is at its core about how beautiful but horrible codependency is.

@brrreak2

This is so true

@stardewstar

im sorry i really like how you phrased but it's giving me vivid flashbacks to an agonizing essay i had to write about Jane Eyre and how she learned to balance her independent personality with heavily codependent relationships and i Can't

@nhatduongtri3270

@@stardewstar I love Jane Eyre

@kiwi.fruit.twitch.sensation

so true!!!!!

@quickshotfivefourthreefour6758

So true because on the cover art if the tall dude pulls away he wont have a nose or the short deer thing wont have an eye

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@conwuzere

Don't mess with us car seat headrest fans

We WILL cry

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