Small Poppies
Courtney Barnett Lyrics


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I stare at the lawn, it's Wednesday morning
It needs a cut but I leave it growing
All different sizes and all shades of green
Slashing it down just seems kind of mean

In a way it's a a shame you get a way
Thinking it's just a game
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use?
At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name
But I'm sure it's a bore being you

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying
I make mistakes until I get it right
An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye
I don't agree with that, why can't we just talk nice?

Oh! The calamity, I wanna go to sleep for an eternity
Who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh! The humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity
But I'm sure it's a bore being you

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying
I make mistakes until I get it right
An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye
I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright

I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying
I make mistakes until I get it right




An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye
I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire

Overall Meaning

The first verse of "Small Poppies" by Courtney Barnett captures the singer's state of mind on a Wednesday morning. She is looking at her lawn and thinking that it needs trimming, but decides to let it grow, as she does not want to be unkind to the grass. The lawn becomes a metaphor for the way people deal with their emotions. Barnett feels that people often try to cut down their feelings, but this only ends up hurting them, and it is better to let them grow organically.


The second verse is a reflection of the singer's current situation. She feels that she has been used by someone who took advantage of her vulnerabilities. In the end, the pain of seeing their name everywhere is exhausting, but she would not want to be in the other person's shoes either. The next lines reveal the singer's struggle with understanding who she is. She knows that making mistakes is a part of the journey, and she does not believe in the concept of an eye for an eye. Instead, she wishes people could just talk nicely and work things out.


The chorus of the song is an expression of the singer's desire to escape from all the chaos around her. She wishes to disappear and go to sleep for an eternity. Yet, she acknowledges that everyone has their own struggles, and it would not be easy to be in the other person's situation. The final lines repeat the theme of making mistakes until it is right, while also revealing a disturbing dream where she stabs someone with a coat hanger wire.


Overall, "Small Poppies" is a poignant exploration of the complexities of human emotions and the anxieties that come with trying to figure out who one is. The metaphors used in the lyrics are relatable, and Courtney Barnett's raw, conversational style of singing adds a layer of authenticity to the song.


Line by Line Meaning

I stare at the lawn, it's Wednesday morning
I am gazing at my lawn on a Wednesday morning


It needs a cut but I leave it growing
My lawn is overgrown and requires mowing, but I let it be


All different sizes and all shades of green
My lawn has grass of multiple sizes and various shades of green


Slashing it down just seems kind of mean
I feel cutting my lawn is a bit harsh


In a way it's a a shame you get a way
In some manner or form, it is a pity that you are excused


Thinking it's just a game
Believing it to be a mere sport


Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use?
It's not my place to refuse to be a tool for you


At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name
When the day concludes, it is distressing to see your name continuously


But I'm sure it's a bore being you
However, I suspect it must be tedious to be in your position


I don't know quite who I am, oh but man I am trying
I am struggling to understand my identity, but making every effort towards it


I make mistakes until I get it right
Mistakes are made, but I learn from them and improve


An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye for an eye
A cycle of revenge and retribution is not beneficial


I don't agree with that, why can't we just talk nice?
I do not approve of this vicious cycle and prefer peaceful communication


Oh! The calamity, I wanna go to sleep for an eternity
Oh! What a disaster, I want to sleep forever and never wake up


Who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Why should I deny myself the opportunity to be used by you?


Oh! The humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity
Oh! What a tragedy, I long to vanish into anonymity


But I'm sure it's a bore being you
Nevertheless, I suppose it must be boring to be you


I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire
I had a dream where I killed you with a coat hanger wire


I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright
I used to loathe myself, but now I think I'm fine




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Written by: Courtney Barnett

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