Bled White
Elliott Smith Lyrics


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I'm a color reporter (rose city on the 409)
But the city's been bled white (white city on the yellow line)
And the doctor orders (drinking till he's trashed is just a waste of time)
He drinks all night to take away this curse
But it makes me feel much worse

Bled white
So I wait for the f-train (white city on the yellow line)
And connect through a friend of mine (white city to a friend of mine)
To a yesterdaydream (yesterday a dream was just a waste of time)
'Cause I'll have to be high to track the sunset down
And paint this pailing town

Bled white

So here he comes with a blank expression
Especially for me 'cause he knows
I feel the same
'Cause happy and sad come in quick succession
I'm never going to become
What you became

Don't you dare disturb me (don't complicate my piece of mind)
While I'm balancing my past (don't complicate my piece of mind)
'Cause you can't help or hurt me (the anger, being mean was just a waste of time)
Like it already has, it may not seem quite right
But I'm not fucked, not quite





Bled white
Bled white

Overall Meaning

In this song, Elliott Smith talks about his experiences in the city, where he works as a reporter. He describes how the city has been "bled white," which can be interpreted as the city being drained of its energy, color, and life. The doctor orders him not to drink too much, but he still does, as it numbs him and helps him forget the curse that he feels is upon him. He acknowledges that it makes him feel worse, however.


As he waits for the train to connect through his friend to yesterday's dream, he reveals that he has to be high to track the sunset down and paint the town. This could symbolize his desire to escape reality by taking drugs, to see the world in a different light, and to create something beautiful out of something bleak.


The song ends with him talking about how he feels like he's not quite screwed up, despite everything that he's been through. He asks not to be disturbed as he balances his past, saying that being mean and angry was a waste of time, and acknowledges that although it may not seem quite right, he's not ruined or defeated.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm a color reporter (rose city on the 409)
I observe and report the different colors around me (specifically, in my location known as Rose City on the 409).


But the city's been bled white (white city on the yellow line)
The city has lost its vibrancy and uniqueness (specifically, in a location known as White City on the Yellow line).


And the doctor orders (drinking till he's trashed is just a waste of time)
The singer is seeking a remedy for their pain, but recognizes that drinking until he's drunk is not a solution.


He drinks all night to take away this curse
The artist drinks all night to numb his pain.


But it makes me feel much worse
Despite his attempts to cope with his pain, drinking only intensifies his negative feelings.


So I wait for the f-train (white city on the yellow line)
The singer is waiting for a specific train (located in the same city as before).


And connect through a friend of mine (white city to a friend of mine)
The singer is connecting with someone they know (located in the same city as before).


To a yesterdaydream (yesterday a dream was just a waste of time)
The artist is seeking a memory of a past time that may not hold any current value.


'Cause I'll have to be high to track the sunset down
The artist feels the need to be under the influence of a substance in order to appreciate the beauty of nature.


And paint this pailing town
The artist hopes to revitalize and improve the dull city they are in.


So here he comes with a blank expression
Someone the singer knows is approaching with a nonchalant expression.


Especially for me 'cause he knows
The artist feels that the other person is intentionally expressing themselves in a certain way for his benefit.


I feel the same
The singer understands and has similar feelings to the other person.


'Cause happy and sad come in quick succession
The singer recognizes how closely associated positive and negative feelings can be.


I'm never going to become
The singer has accepted that they will never transform into something else.


What you became
The artist is insinuating that the other person has changed in some way that the artist never will.


Don't you dare disturb me (don't complicate my piece of mind)
The artist is telling someone to not interrupt or agitate him, as he is trying to maintain a peaceful state of mind.


While I'm balancing my past (don't complicate my piece of mind)
The singer is attempting to reconcile with their past and is sensitive to any disturbances that may disrupt their healing process.


Cause you can't help or hurt me (the anger, being mean was just a waste of time)
The singer recognizes that the other person's words or actions (whether uplifting or degrading) will not affect his current state of being.


Like it already has, it may not seem quite right
Although it may not make sense now, the artist is experiencing the consequences of past actions.


But I'm not fucked, not quite
Despite the challenges he's facing and the mistakes he's made, the artist is still hanging on and not fully defeated.


Bled white
The overall theme of the song, emphasizing the loss of vibrancy and color in the world surrounding the artist.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Steven Paul Smith

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