Annie and Alistair
Flyte Lyrics


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Three pills in weekly compartments
How do three fill a one room apartment?
As we cast out vote
You light a roll up under your coat

Spare time, amateur dramatics
From an old script
We found in the attic, as we learn our lines
We're living it one day at a time

Sundays and Mondays with Annie and Alistair
Top of the twelfth step, a cross on the calendar
Steady and sober, talking it over, are we all right now?

Late night, a comedy open mic
We head for the glow of the exit light
And miss the joke, downing our Bacardi and Cokes

Sundays and Mondays with Annie and Alistair
Top of the twelfth step, we fall off the banister
Steady and sober, talking it over, are we alright now?

And I thought I could help it
I thought I could hold it down
No one was closer to making the final round
Sat in a circle, a note in the journal
Are we alright now?

Cross dress a face in the mirror ball,
A hot mess, a rave in the dinner hall




We rise up and over the houses
And we wont look down

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Flyte's song Annie and Alistair present a narrative that portrays the daily happenings of a group of individuals who are trying to manage their lives one day at a time while dealing with addiction, theatrical ambitions, and the difficulties that come with trying to help someone who is suffering. The song highlights the difficulties in trying to balance the highs and lows of life while trying to maintain sobriety. The first verse, "Three pills in weekly compartments, how do three fill a one-room apartment?" suggests that addiction takes a toll on space and sanity, and the act of taking a pill becomes mundane and habitual. The second verse describes the individuals' attempts at escaping their addiction by occupying themselves with amateur dramatics, but they still live life one day at a time.


The chorus of "Sundays and Mondays with Annie and Alistair, top of the twelfth step, a cross on the calendar, steady and sober, talking it over, are we all right now?" highlights that there is still hope for redemption for those who struggle with addiction. However, the lines "Late night, a comedy open mic, we head for the glow of the exit light, and miss the joke, downing our Bacardi and Cokes" speak to the relapse, frustration, and struggles that come with the pursuit of sobriety. The bridge, "And I thought I could help it, I thought I could hold it down, no one was closer to making the final round, sat in a circle, a note in the journal, are we alright now?" shows the perspective of an individual who is trying to help someone who may be struggling but is also dealing with their own demons. It conveys the idea of helplessness and the difficulty of supporting someone in their recovery journey.


Overall, the song's story is a reflection of the complexities of addiction and recovery, the struggles that individuals face in trying to find their way and survive. Ultimately, it portrays hope amid the difficulties and the importance of seeking help and support.


Line by Line Meaning

Three pills in weekly compartments
We organize medication for three times a week.


How do three fill a one room apartment?
We question how three people can accommodate in one small apartment.


As we cast out vote
As we make our decision.


You light a roll up under your coat
You smoke secretly.


Spare time, amateur dramatics
We have free time in which we act in plays.


From an old script
We use an outdated play script.


We found in the attic, as we learn our lines
We found the outdated script in the attic and spend our time learning it.


We're living it one day at a time
We are living each day as it comes.


Sundays and Mondays with Annie and Alistair
We spend weekends with Annie and Alistair.


Top of the twelfth step, a cross on the calendar
We are marking progress with a cross on a calendar while taking steps to recover from addiction.


Steady and sober, talking it over, are we all right now?
We are continuously checking on each other's sobriety and wellbeing.


Late night, a comedy open mic
We attend a late night event of stand-up comedy acts.


We head for the glow of the exit light
We leave by following the lit exit sign.


And miss the joke, downing our Bacardi and Cokes
We miss some jokes as we drink our alcoholic beverages quickly.


Top of the twelfth step, we fall off the banister
We relapse and fall down a flight of stairs while attempting to recover from addiction.


And I thought I could help it
I thought I could handle the situation.


I thought I could hold it down
I thought I could control the situation.


No one was closer to making the final round
I was almost successful in my attempt to recover from addiction.


Sat in a circle, a note in the journal
We sit in a group and write down our thoughts in a journal.


Are we alright now?
Are we okay at this point in time?


Cross dress a face in the mirror ball,
We put on makeup and wear clothes of the opposite gender in front of a disco ball.


A hot mess, a rave in the dinner hall
We make a mess while raving in a dining hall.


We rise up and over the houses
We lift ourselves up and look out over the neighbourhood.


And we wont look down
We refuse to look down and see the consequences of our actions.




Writer(s): Will Taylor, Nicholas Hill, Jon Supran, Sam Berridge

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on Losing You

This is the saddest song I’ve ever heard. Makes me want to cry, but I can’t get it out of my head.

Miko Supran


on We Are The Rain

There is a mistake in your information. This UK band Flyte was formed in 2013. You are mixing them up with another band which is also called Flyte.

Louie Josifat


on Light Me Up

Genial :3

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