A Seafarer's Knot
Fair to Midland Lyrics


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Lucky are the leaves of the clover.
She's diggin' for chemistry with the butcher's tools.
Shifty are the eyes of the gambler.
The sand is a ricochet.
Taste my grit?

Through the motions and waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence.
He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things.
Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe.
Invoking a blue that's meant for us too.
What large amazing things that we'll turn into rain.

Lucky are those one headed car lights.
Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more.
Shaky on a cold wetted statue.
I'm digging for pattern leaks on unleaded fuel.

Gather 'round, hold your glasses up high.
Drink to love while we wait for high tide.
Keep it short, keep it brief,




You have my word.
Gather round while we wait for high tide.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Fair to Midland's song "A Seafarer's Knot" are poetic and metaphorical. In the opening lines, the singer describes the luck of the clover leaves, which are often associated with good fortunes. The next line, "She's diggin' for chemistry with the butcher's tools," is a metaphor for someone searching for a deeper connection with another person, but using harsh and unrefined methods to achieve it.


The following lines shift the focus to the gambler, with "shifty" eyes and the sand being described as a "ricochet." The line "Taste my grit?" could be interpreted as the singer daring the listener to take on the challenges and risks that come with gambling.


The chorus of the song speaks to the idea of striving for personal growth and achievements, as the singer encourages the listener to have confidence and ambition. The lines "He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things" could either refer to a person becoming envious of someone else's success or feeling ill due to the challenges of pursuing their own goals.


Overall, "A Seafarer's Knot" is a complex and evocative song that touches on themes of luck, love, ambition, and personal growth.


Line by Line Meaning

Lucky are the leaves of the clover.
Fortunate are those who have luck on their side.


She's diggin' for chemistry with the butcher's tools.
She's trying to create a connection with someone using unconventional methods.


Shifty are the eyes of the gambler.
The gambler is known for being untrustworthy and deceitful.


The sand is a ricochet.
The sand is bouncing off the rocks, just like the words are bouncing off people's ears.


Taste my grit?
Do you dare to challenge me and see what I'm made of?


Through the motions and waving wishes to your confidence and eloquence.
Acting without passion or sincerity and being envious of someone else's skills.


He's turning a-green from these envious glorious things.
He's becoming jealous of the successes of others.


Applied ambitious faith that can keep us all safe.
Having confidence in one's decisions to create a safe environment for everyone.


Invoking a blue that's meant for us too.
Creating a serene and peaceful environment for everyone.


What large amazing things that we'll turn into rain.
The things we're building now will eventually come crashing down and turn into something greater.


Lucky are those one headed car lights.
The one headlight left is still working, which means there's still hope.


Those two are as thick as thieves, not a penny more.
Those two are very close, but there's no reason for others to be jealous or concerned.


Shaky on a cold wetted statue.
Shivering and uncomfortable, like standing next to a cold, wet statue.


I'm digging for pattern leaks on unleaded fuel.
Trying to find hidden meanings or secrets in something that's supposed to be straightforward and simple.


Gather 'round, hold your glasses up high.
Come together as a group and raise your glasses to celebrate.


Drink to love while we wait for high tide.
Celebrate love and happiness while we wait for things to get even better.


Keep it short, keep it brief,
Be concise and to-the-point.


You have my word.
You can trust me to keep my promise.


Gather round while we wait for high tide.
Come together as a group and enjoy the moment while we wait for things to improve even more.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ANDREW SUDDERTH, BRETT STOWERS, CLIFFORD CAMPBELL, JOHN MATTHEW LANGLEY

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