Style
Emilie & Ogden Lyrics
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I got on my brand new shoes
But I'm getting tired of walking
So I got to find an empty bench to use
And then a hypocrite walks up and sits
Greets me with a smile
And says brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Until her days were done
She'd stop by the house in the morning time
Cleaning up after everyone
And when I awoke she would tell a joke
Scrubbing all of them floor tiles
But I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
I'm telling one of my dearest friends
To paint my walls white
Because the current color is killing me
And I just can't stand the sight
And can you change it to blue in a week or two
And come back every once in awhile
Because I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Yesterday I left this woman
Who treated me so nice
All the times we went out together
We were living in paradise
And every single kiss was absolute bliss
Boy those times were wild
But I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Now I've always been one to believe
What's lost cannot be found
And your soul fills up with sorrow
When you let the bad times get you down
Nothing is worse than life on this Earth
When you're living in denial
So I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
The lyrics of "Style" by Emilie & Ogden convey a poignant reflection on the transient nature of life and how everything we hold dear eventually fades away. The singer of the song seems to be undergoing various experiences that highlight this theme, starting with the simple act of walking down the street in new shoes but feeling weary from the journey. This weariness could symbolize a sense of dissatisfaction or monotony in life. The encounter with a hypocrite who dismisses the importance of staying current with trends emphasizes the inevitability of change and how what is popular or relevant today may eventually become outdated.
The mention of the singer's grandmother adds a layer of nostalgia and the passage of time. The daily routine of the grandmother, cleaning and joking, reflects a sense of continuity and tradition that eventually gives way to change. The repetition of the phrase "everything goes out of style" serves as a reminder that even the most cherished memories and routines are subject to change and eventually fade into obscurity.
The conversation with a friend about repainting walls and changing colors speaks to the desire for reinvention and a fresh start. The dissatisfaction with the current situation and the need for change reflect a universal struggle with impermanence and the constant quest for renewal. The friend's willingness to accommodate the singer's requests symbolizes a supportive presence in times of transition and transformation.
The final verse delves into a romantic relationship that has come to an end, highlighting the fleeting nature of love and happiness. The memories of bliss and paradise contrast with the reality of the present moment, emphasizing the impermanence of joy and the inevitability of change. The acknowledgment that "everything goes out of style" encapsulates the overarching theme of the song, that no matter how secure or cherished something may seem, it is destined to fade away. The lyrics conclude with a reflection on acceptance and facing the transient nature of life with resilience and a sense of inevitability.
Line by Line Meaning
Taking a walk down the street
Embarking on a journey through life
I got on my brand new shoes
Starting fresh with optimism and hope
But I'm getting tired of walking
Feeling weary and worn out from the journey
So I got to find an empty bench to use
Seeking a moment of rest and reflection
And then a hypocrite walks up and sits
Encountering someone who doesn't practice what they preach
Greets me with a smile
Masking their true intentions with false friendliness
And says brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Warning that everything is fleeting and temporary
I saw my grandmother everyday
Witnessing the wisdom and love of a family elder
Until her days were done
Until the end of her life
She'd stop by the house in the morning time
Providing comfort and care to her loved ones
Cleaning up after everyone
Selflessly taking care of others
And when I awoke she would tell a joke
Bringing laughter and joy to the everyday routine
Scrubbing all of them floor tiles
Engaging in mundane tasks with grace and humility
But I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Acknowledging the transitory nature of life
I'm telling one of my dearest friends
Sharing thoughts and concerns with a trusted companion
To paint my walls white
Seeking a fresh start and change in surroundings
Because the current color is killing me
Feeling suffocated by the current situation
And I just can't stand the sight
Unable to bear the visual reminder of the past
And can you change it to blue in a week or two
Requesting a gradual transformation for healing
And come back every once in awhile
Needing ongoing support and companionship
Yesterday I left this woman
Reflecting on a past relationship
Who treated me so nice
Appreciating kindness and love received
All the times we went out together
Revisiting shared moments of joy and connection
We were living in paradise
Experiencing a temporary state of bliss
And every single kiss was absolute bliss
Recalling moments of pure happiness and love
Boy those times were wild
Remembering the excitement and passion of the past
But I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Recognizing that all good things must come to an end
Now I've always been one to believe
Holding onto personal beliefs and convictions
What's lost cannot be found
Accepting the permanence of loss and grief
And your soul fills up with sorrow
Experiencing deep emotional pain and sadness
When you let the bad times get you down
Struggling with adversity and challenges
Nothing is worse than life on this Earth
Acknowledging the harsh realities and difficulties of existence
When you're living in denial
Refusing to face the truth and escape from pain
So I say brother, oh, don't you know, everything goes out of style
Reminding oneself of the impermanence and cyclical nature of life
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Jack Ogden
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