Glory
David Wilcox Lyrics


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Well, I'd be dead by thirty-three
That was my best guess
But hey, here I am this morning
Singing happy birthday to me

As I clean up all this mess
Because I'm still left alive
Without warning
In the big, boring middle
Of my long book of life

After the twist has been told
If you don't die in glory
At the age of Christ
Then your story is just getting old

You can see leather-jacket-James
And Jimi, fan the flames
Their posters will always look younger
Ah, but they never knew

And they can't guide us through
The long stretch of spiritual hunger
In the big boring middle
Of my long book of life

After the twist has been told
If you don't die in glory
At the age of Christ
Then your story is just getting old

As a skinny kid she knew
That she should never sell her beauty
But it's a strong narcotic
To feel the public stare

It's like a powerful dose
Of some synthetic self-image
It makes you feel so alive
As long as it is there

And that was how she felt
Not pushed by human hands
She was pushed
By the eyes all around her

So, she fell back into her past
Where her beauty mark would last
So, the camera could never have found her
In the big boring middle
Of my long book of life

After the twist has been told
If you don't die in glory
At the age of Christ
Then your story is just getting old

Now, when Jesus told the rest
That He would have His way
And in death He would not be defeated
Maybe it was all for the best

For what He had to say
Because He would not always
Have to repeat it
Through the big boring middle
Of His long book of life

After He passed thirty-two
If you don't die in glory
At the age of Christ
Then your story is still coming true





Still coming true, still coming true

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to David Wilcox's song Glory touch upon themes of mortality, self-worth, and the struggle for meaning as we navigate through life. The opening lines, "Well, I'd be dead by thirty-three / That was my best guess" set a somber tone, juxtaposed against the celebratory line "Singing happy birthday to me." The singer seems to acknowledge his uncertainty about the future, but is nonetheless grateful for the present moment. The implications of dying before one has a chance to reach their full potential are explored further in the lines "If you don't die in glory / At the age of Christ / Then your story is just getting old." Here, the age of thirty-three takes on a symbolic significance, as it is the age at which Jesus was crucified. The singer feels a sense of pressure to achieve something great before reaching that age, or risk being forgotten.


The song's second verse shifts focus to a woman who has become addicted to the attention she receives for her beauty. The line, "It's like a powerful dose / Of some synthetic self-image / It makes you feel so alive / As long as it is there" suggests that this feeling of validation is temporary and ultimately unsatisfying. The woman chooses to retreat into the past, where she can maintain her beauty and avoid the potential disappointments of the present. This idea of being stuck in the "big boring middle" of one's life is a recurring theme throughout the song.


The final verse brings the focus back to Jesus, who also faced the struggle of finding meaning in a seemingly ordinary life. The lines "Through the big boring middle / Of His long book of life / After He passed thirty-two / If you don't die in glory / At the age of Christ / Then your story is still coming true" imply that even Jesus had doubts and faced challenges during his lifetime, but ultimately his message and legacy transcended his mortality. The song ends on a hopeful note, suggesting that even if we don't achieve fame or glory, our stories are still valuable and worth telling.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I'd be dead by thirty-three
David Wilcox thought he wouldn't live long


That was my best guess
It was just his prediction


But hey, here I am this morning
He is alive and celebrating his birthday


Singing happy birthday to me
He is singing and showing appreciation for being alive


As I clean up all this mess
He's cleaning up what's left behind in his life


Because I'm still left alive
He's still alive and able to clean up messes


Without warning
Life doesn't always go as planned


In the big, boring middle
He's in the middle of his life where nothing exciting happens


Of my long book of life
His life is like a book


After the twist has been told
After the exciting part of his life is over


If you don't die in glory
If you don't do something amazing with your life


At the age of Christ
At 33, the age Jesus died


Then your story is just getting old
Your life is becoming less interesting


You can see leather-jacket-James
He's referring to James Dean


And Jimi, fan the flames
Jimi Hendrix was a famous musician


Their posters will always look younger
Their images will always be iconic


Ah, but they never knew
They never experienced the middle of their lives


And they can't guide us through
They can't help us during the mundane parts of our lives


The long stretch of spiritual hunger
The emptiness that comes with the boring parts of our lives


As a skinny kid she knew
He's talking about a woman who was once young


That she should never sell her beauty
She shouldn't rely on her looks


But it's a strong narcotic
The attention she got for her looks was addictive


To feel the public stare
She liked being looked at and admired


It's like a powerful dose
It's like a strong drug that makes you feel good


Of some synthetic self-image
It's an artificial version of yourself that you're trying to uphold


It makes you feel so alive
It makes you feel important and validated


As long as it is there
As long as the attention is coming in


And that was how she felt
That's how the woman in the story felt


Not pushed by human hands
She was not directly influenced by other people


She was pushed
She was guided


By the eyes all around her
By the scrutiny and attention of others


So, she fell back into her past
She went back to what made her famous-her looks


Where her beauty mark would last
A mole or beauty mark on her face she wanted to keep as a reminder of her youth


So, the camera could never have found her
She chose to hide from the camera so she wouldn't have to face the truth of her aging


Now, when Jesus told the rest
David refers to Jesus and his journey


That He would have His way
That he knew what was going to happen


And in death He would not be defeated
Even though he died, it was for a greater purpose


Maybe it was all for the best
David speculates that Jesus' death may have been necessary


For what He had to say
The message he brought to people


Because He would not always
Jesus wouldn't be able to repeat or share his message with everyone


Have to repeat it
He wouldn't always be around to share his message again


After the twist has been told
After the tumultuous event happened


If you don't die in glory
If you don't make a big impact in life


At the age of Christ
33 years old


Then your story is still coming true
Your life is still unfolding


Still coming true, still coming true
Reiterating that the story of our lives is unfolding




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Written by: DAVID WILCOX

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