granny niblo
Fair to Midland Lyrics


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Here is the deal, you must find guesses in this room.
Cut around the block,
Shake in the boots we stocked,
I'll turn your onset to off.
Cause with patience and much practice of keeping all this clean.
Wipe the floor with rust,
Abigail's lost touch and it makes for scattered debris.
For nine years and square stars, tonight we have it all made.
For nine months, lets make much

All the bells were out of unison.
I knew not why the latitude carried on and all of our signs were made to pray to synagogues.
I was built on binds of paperback,
I knew not if the stories were told or tought.
And all of our knees were carved in sand from Leningrad.

"On", said the rod and reel, and "not a drop to drink".
"But we do", as we say, "and I'll do as I've said
Until my tongue parts the sea."




"On", said that self-defense texture of the reed.
"And it climbs, and it sings"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Fair to Midland's song "Granny Niblo" are enigmatic and poetic, leaving room for interpretation. The opening lines suggest that there is someone in the room who has to make guesses, cut around the block, and shake in their boots. It's unclear who this person is or what they're trying to do, but the singer asserts their ability to turn their "onset to off" and wipe the floor with rust. Abigail's loss of touch contributes to scattered debris, which may be a metaphor for chaos or confusion. The singer seems to be advocating for the importance of patience and practice in keeping things clean and orderly.


The second verse of the song shifts focus to time and place. The bells were out of unison, and the latitude carried on without explanation. The signs were made to pray to synagogues, suggesting a collision of different belief systems or cultural traditions. The singer acknowledges their own uncertainty, admitting that they were built on binds of paperback without knowing whether the stories were told or taught. The final line of the verse mentions knees carved in sand from Leningrad, which could be a nod to the legendary Siege of Leningrad during World War II.


The final lines of the song seem to offer a sense of resolution or triumph. The rod and reel say "on" and there's not a drop to drink, but the singer pushes forward anyway, declaring that they'll do as they've said until their tongue parts the sea. The self-defense texture of the reed climbs and sings, suggesting that even in adversity, there's still beauty and resilience to be found.


Line by Line Meaning

Here is the deal, you must find guesses in this room.
This is a challenge to find answers to questions in this space.


Cut around the block, Shake in the boots we stocked, I'll turn your onset to off.
Be cautious and fear for the worst because I am going to stop your efforts.


Cause with patience and much practice of keeping all this clean.
With patience and anticipation, we will keep everything orderly.


Wipe the floor with rust, Abigail's lost touch and it makes for scattered debris.
With effort, we can clean the dust and Abigail's mistakes that have created mess around us.


For nine years and square stars, tonight we have it all made.
We have been working hard for nine years, and tonight, we have accomplished our goals.


For nine months, lets make much
We have nine months to further improve and make more progress.


All the bells were out of unison.
The alarms were not in agreement, creating confusion and disarray.


I knew not why the latitude carried on and all of our signs were made to pray to synagogues.
I did not know why we continued without direction and all our efforts were going to waste.


I was built on binds of paperback, I knew not if the stories were told or tought.
I was made with fragile materials, and I was unsure if the tales we were following were even true.


And all of our knees were carved in sand from Leningrad.
We were on our knees, humbled by the difficult conditions we faced.


"On", said the rod and reel, and "not a drop to drink".
The fishing gear indicated success, but we had nothing to celebrate with.


"But we do", as we say, "and I'll do as I've said Until my tongue parts the sea."
We may not have much, but we have each other, and I will keep my promises even if it seems impossible.


"On", said that self-defense texture of the reed. "And it climbs, and it sings"
The rough exterior of the reed protects it, but it still grows and creates beautiful music.




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

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AaronKoskelainenBass

All FTM lyrics are just genius!

Alex Cox

"And it climbs, and it sings, and it builds us pretty walls.."

Lord La Sadies

2020 still amazing !

Curtis Layton

My absolute favorite band!

Josh Lee

easily one of my top ten ftm songs, love the lyrics, love the music, all of it

Eblis Dolphin

listening to this on psychs is something else. Darroh was such a lyricist

igNoble savage

Just want to add this comment/question: how TF do (OK, how DID) they keep the pace so chill & steady but manage to make it so intense? On its face it seems uncomplicated, but the moving parts blend perfectly, & the melodies & harmonies Darroh put down just makes it f*cking SOAR.

musiclover01ization

Amazing song.

Markus Smith

Is it me, or does he say "for nine years and square stars tonight we've had it all made, for nine years IT'S MEANT MUCH tonight we've had it all made"?

Nicolás Santos

Nine months

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