Fiery
Daughters Lyrics


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We agreed this city was like a morgue
You said we should liven things up around here

This is red when paint the walls with fire and pools of cream
This is my mouth with sharp silver teeth and our implausible dream
These are the blues when sung to you by blue lips the likes you've never seen

Will the smoke leave us time?
Or has someone extinguished your fire?
Maybe you'd rather be left behind?

This is how it sells when there is no product in the store
This is how we enter when there are no handles on the door




This is sleep when they remove the warmth from our little house
This is how you glow burning there as quiet as a mouse

Overall Meaning

In the song Fiery, Daughters describe a city that they both agree is dull and lifeless. The lyrics suggest a feeling of boredom, frustration and a desire to make a change or create something exciting. The use of vivid, surreal and violent imagery is used to describe their desired effect, like a fire that paints the walls with red and leaves pools of cream. The reference to "my mouth with sharp silver teeth" suggests a hunger or desire for something, possibly a desire for destruction or chaos. The implausible dream could be interpreted as a desire for something unrealistic or unattainable, which could be a commentary on the perceived hopelessness of the situation.


The lyrics continue to explore the idea of something being extinguished or left behind. The question “will the smoke leave us time?” suggests a sense of urgency, and that time may be running out to achieve the desired change. The reference to someone extinguishing the fire could be interpreted as an external force, like authority, crushing any attempts to create something new. The final line, “This is how you glow burning there as quiet as a mouse,” could be interpreted as a contradictory image of burning with passion, but without any actual noise or action to drive change. The song overall conveys a sense of frustration, anger and longing for change in a stagnant environment.


Line by Line Meaning

We agreed this city was like a morgue
Both of us acknowledged that this urban land was lifeless


You said we should liven things up around here
You suggested that we ought to make this place more interesting


This is red when paint the walls with fire and pools of cream
The hue of crimson manifests when we cover the walls with flames and frothy liquid


This is my mouth with sharp silver teeth and our implausible dream
My jaws consist of razor-sharp silver dentition and our impractical ambition


These are the blues when sung to you by blue lips the likes you've never seen
You witness an unprecedented sight when I sing sorrowful songs with my bluish lips


Will the smoke leave us time?
Is there enough time for us to escape the fumes?


Or has someone extinguished your fire?
Did someone douse the spark of passion in you?


Maybe you'd rather be left behind?
Perhaps you prefer to remain and let go of our grand scheme?


This is how it sells when there is no product in the store
This is how trade happens when the shop has no goods to offer


This is how we enter when there are no handles on the door
We get in by entering through a handle-less entrance


This is sleep when they remove the warmth from our little house
When they steal the warmth from our abode, this is slumber


This is how you glow burning there as quiet as a mouse
You radiate luminance as you burn away calmly




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