Marching Band From Manhattan
Death Cab for Cutie Lyrics


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If I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan
I'd bring it to where you are
Making a lake of the East River and Hudson

If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
They would make your name sing
And bend through allies and bounce off all the buildings

I wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same
Oh what a beautiful view
If you were never aware of what was around you

And it is true what you said
That I live like a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pin hole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty and half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pin hole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty and half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pin hole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty and half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pin hole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty and half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown

Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown




Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna

Overall Meaning

The song "Marching Bands of Manhattan" by Death Cab for Cutie is a poignant portrayal of unrequited love and the longing to bridge the distance between one's self and the object of their affection. The opening verse describes a desire to physically connect with the loved one, to bring Manhattan closer to them and make a lake of the rivers that separate them. The second verse imagines a metaphorical connection through music, with the singer longing to shout their loved one's name through the city streets and have it echo off the buildings. The chorus speaks of the impossibility of seeing everything, and the beauty in being able to share the world with another person. The final verse acknowledges the singer's tendency to retreat into their own thoughts, and makes a promise to open up and let the light in once again.


The song then shifts into a repeated chorus that serves as a warning against ignoring the "pinhole" of sorrow that has built up in the singer's heart. Despite the comfort of the sound of the drip, the sadness and pain will continue to rise until it overflows and "drowns" the love that was once felt. The repetition of the chorus emphasizes the inevitability of this outcome if action is not taken to address the underlying issues.


Overall, this is a song that explores the universal themes of love, distance, and the importance of communication in overcoming obstacles. It is an emotional and evocative journey that draws the listener in with its layered lyrics and strong imagery.


Line by Line Meaning

If I could open my arms
If I could encompass the entirety of Manhattan with my embrace


And span the length of the isle of Manhattan
Stretching my arms far enough to cover the length of Manhattan


I'd bring it to where you are
I'd bring Manhattan to wherever you are


Making a lake of the East River and Hudson
So that the East River and Hudson River would join to form a lake


If I could open my mouth
If only my mouth could open wide enough


Wide enough for a marching band to march out
Big enough to release a marching band


They would make your name sing
The band would start playing a song with your name in it


And bend through allies and bounce off all the buildings
Their music would maneuver through alleys, echoing off surrounding buildings


I wish we could open our eyes
I wish we could see everything in all directions


To see in all directions at the same
To see everything around us simultaneously


Oh what a beautiful view
The view would be breathtaking


If you were never aware of what was around you
If you had never been conscious of everything around you


And it is true what you said
Your words were accurate


That I live like a hermit in my own head
You're right that I tend to isolate myself in my thoughts


But when the sun shines again
However, when things are more positive again


I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in
I'll remove the barriers and let positivity in


Sorrow drips into your heart through a pin hole
Pain can find its way into your heart in small ways


Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
Sometimes, even though it's causing harm, pain can provide comfort in a strange way


But while you debate half empty and half full
While debating whether a glass is half empty or half full


It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
Pain builds up and can ultimately overwhelm one's love


Your love is gonna drown
Love may suffer when pain is allowed to accumulate


Your love is gonna drown
Love may suffer when pain is allowed to accumulate


Your love is gonna drown
Love may suffer when pain is allowed to accumulate


Your love is gonna drown
Love may suffer when pain is allowed to accumulate




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BENJAMIN GIBBARD

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@pealock

I remember being about 13 years old, my friend casually slips me the Plans CD at lunch time and I put it on my Walkman. This song took me somewhere and I never returned. It began a lot of my journey into the exploration of music theory and the depth of lyrical composition. Thank you DCFC for everything you’ve done to the music industry.

@pealock

I can still remember exactly where I was sitting, the exact table. Amazing how musical experiences can imprint our memory in such a permanent way.

@tsumichama

"Sorrow drips into your heart like a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound"
I've not heard a line that describes that weird addiction you can develop to depression

@GeoffBuysCars

Brilliant isn’t it

@raqueledwards6061

♥️🆒️💟

@doomngloom96

So bittersweet, so melancholic

@ericfoster8411

He knows how to toss around some really beautifully strung together words. Man’s a legit poet

@chloeanastasiakingdom9769

"And there is comfort in the sound." A perfect description of what Death Cab's music does to my soul.

@21hazza

Couldn't agree more 👍

@solitudeguard5688

Ditto ❤️

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