Walls Of Jericho
Fair to Midland Lyrics


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Splendidly weaved from an atom bomb
Retrieved from a teleprompt
Practical, you are not
Break the ice with a cotton swab
A fever that cools us all
Handshake's a contact sport

No one was waiting to throw out the pilot
We float on the back of the winds that you send us

Another tomorrow
Shedding the shade we made yesterday
Disguised as the lightning
Dissolving all of the thunder there
Appeasing our monsters
Under the acrylic sky
Another tomorrow
Another tomorrow

Grab my hand, here comes the crash
I live for the strong impact
That renders both our airbags
Takes every letter you send
Don't fold if you're made to bend
Rekindle the feud again

No one was waiting to throw out the pilot
We float on the back of the winds that you send us

Another tomorrow
Shedding the shade we made yesterday
Disguised as the lightning
Dissolving all of the thunder there
Appeasing our monsters
Under the acrylic sky
Another tomorrow

(Did you recognize your next-door neighbor today? Sure)
String up your harp, play like today will last five minutes
This won't take long - sing us a song that stops the silence
String up your harp, play like today will last five minutes
This won't take long - sing us a song that stops the silence

Another tomorrow
Shedding the shade we made yesterday
Disguised as the lightning
Dissolving all of the thunder there
Appeasing our monsters




Under the acrylic sky
Another tomorrow

Overall Meaning

The song "Walls of Jericho" by Fair to Midland opens with a thought-provoking line: "What dreams splendidly weaved from an atom bomb retrieved from a teleprompt." The imagery here suggests that our dreams and aspirations might come from a destructive source, even one that we didn't intend to unleash. The following lines critique those who are too practical and fail to take risks, likening them to someone who breaks the ice with a cotton swab. The chorus repeats the line "No one was waiting to throw out the pilot," emphasizing the idea that we are responsible for charting our own course in life, even if it means taking risks and flying solo. The song's theme seems to center around the idea of embracing change, even if it means facing our fears and dismantling the walls we've built around ourselves.


The next verse continues the theme of embracing change and making the most of today: "Another tomorrow fills up my front window. Outlasting the west wind and building ourselves in." Here, the lyrics suggest that we can't control what the future holds, but we can make the most of each day and build a foundation for tomorrow. The final lines of the song encourage us to make music and create something beautiful, even in the face of crisis: "String up your harp, play like today will last five minutes. It won't take long to sing us a song to stop the sirens." The song seems to suggest that even in the midst of chaos, we can find beauty and connection through music and creativity.


Line by Line Meaning

What dreams splendidly weaved from an atom bomb retrieved from a teleprompt.
The song talks about the power of imagination, even if it comes from a potentially destructive source.


Practical, you are not, you break the ice with a cotton swab.
Being practical is not always the best way to connect with people; sometimes it takes just a small gesture to break the ice.


A fever to cool us off, a handshake is a contact sport.
Sometimes even the simplest things, like a handshake, can have a profound effect on us.


No one was waiting to throw out the pilot. We'll float on the back of the winds that you send us.
The song acknowledges a sense of helplessness, but also resilience, in the face of external circumstances - like being at the mercy of the winds.


Another tomorrow, shedding the shade we made yesterday. Disguised as the lightning, dissolving all of the thunder, then - Appeasing our monsters under the acrylic skies. Another tomorrow..
The song talks about the cyclical nature of time and how we have the power to overcome our own demons.


Outlasting the west wind and building ourselves in So, grab my hand here comes the crash I live for the strong impact that renders both our airbags.
The song talks about wanting to experience life fully, even if that means facing the consequences of our actions.


Seven folds take very letter you send, don't fold if you're made to bend, rekindle the feud again.
The song talks about the danger of ignoring or suppressing conflict, and the importance of addressing it honestly.


String up your harp, play like today will last five minutes. It wont take long to sing us a song to stop the sirens. Sing us a song to stop the silence.
The song offers a call to action: to use music and art to bring people together and address the problems in the world.




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

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