Milk Thistle
Conor Oberst Lyrics


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Milk Thistle, milk Thistle
Let me down slow
Help me go slow
I've been carrying on

I'm not scared of nothing
I'll go pound for pound
I keep death on my mind
Like a heavy crown

If I go to heaven I'll be bored as hell
Like a little baby at the bottom of a well

Fair child, fair child
How are you man?
Did you fix that store front?
Did you start that band?

Don't be scared of nothing
You go pound for pound
You bring peace to midnight
Like a spotted owl

I'll be rooting for you like my favorite team
If somebody sweats you, you just point them out to me

All the sights and sounds
This little world's too crowded now
And there's only one way out

An elevator ride,
Through the tunnel, towards the light
And I'm nowhere bound
Keep going up and down
Up and down

Newspaper, newspaper
Can't take no more
You're here every morning
Waiting at my door

I'm just trying to kiss you
And you stab my eyes
Make me blue forever
Like an island sky

And I'm not pretending that it's all OK
Just let me have my coffee before you take away the day

Lazarus, Lazarus
Why all the tears?
Did your faithful chauffeur
Just disappear?

What a lonesome feeling
To be waiting round
Like some washed up actress
In a tinsel town

Before the record I'd come pick you up
We'll head for the ocean
Just say when you've had enough

All the light and sound
This little world's too fragile now
And there's only one way out

But if you let me slide
I'll do my best to make things right
And I'm nowhere bound
Just going up and down
Up and down

Milk Thistle, milk Thistle
Let me down slow
Just help me go slow
I've been hurrying on

I was poised for greatness
I was down and out
I keep death at my heels
Like a Bassett hound





If I go to heaven I'll be bored as hell
Like a crying baby at the bottom of a well

Overall Meaning

The song "Milk Thistle" by Conor Oberst is a melancholic, introspective piece that deals with the themes of mortality, loneliness, and finding hope amidst the struggles of life. The milk thistle, a garden plant known for its medicinal properties, acts as a metaphor for the slow and painful process of healing and self-discovery that the singer is going through. The first stanza expresses the singer's desire to slow down and let his troubles ease away. He's "been carrying on" with his struggles for too long, and he wants some respite from it all. However, he's not afraid to face death, which he sees as a heavy crown that he continuously wears.


The song turns towards addressing a friend, someone who's also fighting his own struggles under the heavy burden of life. The singer encourages him to keep soldiering on, to be brave like a fighter in a ring. The friend is a source of comfort, bringing peace to midnight like a spotted owl. The singer pledges his support to his friend, promising to help him out if someone tries to trouble him. The third stanza brings in the theme of the media, represented by the newspaper that's waiting at the singer's door every morning. The singer is frustrated with the news, which seems to be all doom and gloom, taking away the joy of the day before it even begins.


The song ends with the singer coming back to his own struggles. He compares himself to Lazarus, the Biblical figure who was brought back to life by Jesus. However, he's still mourning his chauffeur who disappeared, bringing him back to the loneliness and sorrow of his existence. He recalls a happier time when he and his friend would "head for the ocean" and forget about their worries. The song's final refrain brings back the milk thistle metaphor that was introduced in the beginning. The singer wants to "go slow" and heal his wounds, which he's been ignoring for too long. He knows that he'll be "bored as hell" if he ever reaches heaven because he won't find any peace there. The only way out is to keep moving up and down, finding hope in the darkness and pain.


Line by Line Meaning

Milk Thistle, milk Thistle
Addressing the milk thistle plant, which is often used for medicinal purposes


Let me down slow
Asking for a gentle decline rather than a sudden drop


Help me go slow
Asking for assistance in slowing down


I've been carrying on
Been continuing despite challenges


I'm not scared of nothing
Not afraid of anything


I'll go pound for pound
Willing to face any challenge equally


I keep death on my mind
Constantly aware of mortality


Like a heavy crown
A weighty burden


If I go to heaven I'll be bored as hell
Heaven may not be as exciting as one may expect


Like a little baby at the bottom of a well
In a dark and isolated place with nobody around


Fair child, fair child
Addressing someone affectionately


How are you man?
Asking about the person's well-being


Did you fix that store front?
Asking if the person repaired the damaged storefront


Did you start that band?
Asking if the person formed a music group


Don't be scared of nothing
Encouragement to be fearless


You bring peace to midnight
Calming presence in the dark hours


Like a spotted owl
Referencing the bird's calm nature


I'll be rooting for you like my favorite team
Offering support and enthusiasm


If somebody sweats you, you just point them out to me
Willingness to confront and defend


All the sights and sounds
Overwhelmed by the commotion of everyday life


This little world's too crowded now
Feeling suffocated by the pressures of society


And there's only one way out
The inevitable end


An elevator ride,
Metaphor for the journey to the afterlife


Through the tunnel, towards the light
The light symbolizes the end of life


And I'm nowhere bound
Without direction


Keep going up and down
Stuck in a cycle with no progress


Newspaper, newspaper
Addressing the daily news


Can't take no more
Unable to handle it any longer


You're here every morning
The news is ever-present


Waiting at my door
It's impossible to avoid it


I'm just trying to kiss you
Expressing affection


And you stab my eyes
The news is depressing


Make me blue forever
Feeling sad perpetually


Like an island sky
A cloudy and gloomy world


And I'm not pretending that it's all OK
Not pretending to be unaffected by the negative news


Just let me have my coffee before you take away the day
Asking for a moment of positivity before being bombarded with negativity


Lazarus, Lazarus
Referring to the biblical figure who was brought back to life by Jesus


Why all the tears?
Asking why the grief


Did your faithful chauffeur
Referring to a personal attendant


Just disappear?
Asking if the attendant vanished


What a lonesome feeling
A pitiful and solitary experience


To be waiting round
Waiting aimlessly


Like some washed up actress
Feeling worthless and disregarded


In a tinsel town
In a place of superficiality


Before the record I'd come pick you up
Before the music was even recorded


We'll head for the ocean
Going on a trip to the sea


Just say when you've had enough
Stopping when the person is content


All the light and sound
Overwhelmed by the stimulation of the world


This little world's too fragile now
The world is becoming more vulnerable and delicate


But if you let me slide
If you allow me to make mistakes


I'll do my best to make things right
I will try to resolve any issues


And I'm nowhere bound
Without a particular destination


Just going up and down
Going through the motions with no direction


I was poised for greatness
Anticipating a prosperous future


I was down and out
But then fell into misfortune


I keep death at my heels
Mortality lingers near


Like a Bassett hound
The hound follows closely behind like a reminder of mortality


If I go to heaven I'll be bored as hell
Heaven may not be as thrilling as anticipated


Like a crying baby at the bottom of a well
Isolated and alone




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: CONOR OBERST

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