Only the Lonely
David Gray Lyrics


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I'm raising up my voice
To the walls and to the sky
It seeks no explanation
It waits for no reply
Really it is nothing
Just a cry to the wilds

I'm delirious with chaos
I'm wonder struck with awe
In my soul I'm dreaming only
Of your velvet shore
When I'm walking there my face
Untangles like a child

And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me

I've been talking all night long
There's nothing more to say
So I'm searching every mirror
For a trace of yesterday
But the air it holds no traces
Where the eagles were flying

I'm haunted by the skyline
The concrete and the rain
The window speaks of winter
So I'll set my heart again
Somewhere in the dust
A curlew is crying

And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me
I'm talking all night long
Talking all night

There's a copper moon that's buried
Where solitude expands
And distant planets moving
They're weighing on my hands
They're darkening my pages

And there's daylight in my fingers
But it's snowing in my bones
Been sucking on the echo
Of a thousand telephones
And when we meet again
We will be strangers

And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me
And only the lonely




Only the lonely
Lonely could know me

Overall Meaning

David Gray's song "Only The Lonely" is a poetic and haunting exploration of loneliness, isolation and the yearning for connection. The lyrics speak of raising up one's voice to the walls and the sky, seeking no explanation or reply, emphasizing the futility of trying to communicate with the world. The singer expresses a sense of delirium, being wonderstruck with awe, yet dreaming only of a "velvet shore" where he can find solace. In this imagined place, his face "untangles like a child", representing the freedom and release from the burdens of adult life.


The singer also talks about searching for traces of the past in mirrors, while acknowledging that there is nothing more to say. He is haunted by the buildings, the rain, and the winter. He is weighed down by the darkness that comes with the distant planets moving and darkening his pages. His fingers feel daylight, but his bones feel snow. He has been sucked into the echo of a thousand telephones, a metaphor for the impersonal nature of our modern communication. And in the end, he realizes that only the lonely truly know him.


The song is a powerful reflection on the human condition, particularly during times of loneliness and isolation. Gray's lyrics capture the feelings of frustration, despair, and yearning that we all experience at some point in our lives. It reminds us that despite our attempts to connect with others, sometimes the only understanding we can find comes from within ourselves.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm raising up my voice
I am screaming at the top of my lungs


To the walls and to the sky
I am shouting at the surrounding environment


It seeks no explanation
I am not looking for a reason to scream


It waits for no reply
I do not expect anyone to respond to my shout


Really it is nothing
My scream is meaningless


Just a cry to the wilds
My scream is for nature


I'm delirious with chaos
I am lost in a state of confusion


I'm wonder struck with awe
I am filled with amazement and shock


In my soul I'm dreaming only
My subconscious is occupied with thoughts of


Of your velvet shore
the idea of being in a comfortable and safe place


When I'm walking there my face
When I am there, I look


Untangles like a child
Like a child who is free of worry.


And only the lonely
People who are lonely


Only the lonely
Those who lack companionship


Lonely could know me
can understand my situation


I've been talking all night long
I have been speaking constantly throughout the night


There's nothing more to say
There is nothing left to discuss


So I'm searching every mirror
I am examining every reflective surface


For a trace of yesterday
In search of something that reminds me of the past


But the air it holds no traces
The environment is unable to provide the connection with the past that I am seeking


Where the eagles were flying
The place where memories were made


I'm haunted by the skyline
The city's skyline is constantly on my mind


The concrete and the rain
The urban landscape and rainy weather


The window speaks of winter
The cold that the window emanates reminds me of winter


So I'll set my heart again
I will attempt to refocus my mindset


Somewhere in the dust
Buried in the past


A curlew is crying
Birds are singing


There's a copper moon that's buried
Memories are hidden


Where solitude expands
In places where I am alone


And distant planets moving
The universe is constantly in motion


They're weighing on my hands
I feel the weight of the universe on me


They're darkening my pages
The darkness of my thoughts is affecting my creativity


And there's daylight in my fingers
I can create despite feeling heavy


But it's snowing in my bones
I still feel weighed down by past experiences


Been sucking on the echo
I am dwelling on memories


Of a thousand telephones
The idea of constant communication


And when we meet again
The next time we see each other


We will be strangers
We will no longer be close due to distance and time spent apart




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: DAVID GRAY

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Comments from YouTube:

Ruth Bainbridge

He reaches deep inside and mines the emeralds lodged in the soul.

TheWorldsWorstMan

I listened to a lot of David Gray's music in the early 00s when I was desperately unhappy with life. I'm in a much, much better place now and am trying to listen with a fresh set of ears and to enjoy it all in a different way.

Regina Zamora

I'm raising up my voice
To the walls and to the sky
It seeks no explanation
It waits for no reply
Really it is nothing
Just a cry to the wilds
I'm delirious with chaos
I'm wonder struck with awe
In my soul I'm dreaming only
Of your velvet shore
When I'm walking there my face
Untangles like a child
And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me
I've been talking all night long
There's nothing more to say
So I'm searching every mirror
For a trace of yesterday
But the air it holds no traces
Where the eagles were flying
I'm haunted by the skyline
The concrete and the rain
The window speaks of winter
So I'll set my heart again
Somewhere in the dust
A curlew is crying
And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me
I'm talking all night long
Talking all night
There's a copper moon that's buried
Where solitude expands
And distant planets moving
They're weighing on my hands
They're darkening my pages
And there's daylight in my fingers
But it's snowing in my bones
Been sucking on the echo
Of a thousand telephones
And when we meet again
We will be strangers
And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me
And only the lonely
Only the lonely
Lonely could know me

Mr. Angry Dude GRRRRR

Regina Zamora I always knew this song was obviously quite melancholy, but reading the lyrics it’s a little more than I thought.

Craig Owston

I do forget at times: what a raw talent this man once was!

Tiziano Bolpin

"It's a perfect song" said Ale

TheMastakilla4201

Up the motherfucking regs

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