Consisti… Read Full Bio ↴Funeral Suits are a 4-piece alternative rock band from Ireland.
Consisting of Brian James, Mik McKeogh, Dar Grant and Greg McCarthy, the band formed in 2008.
A shared love of epic, distorted guitars, blistering harmonius pop, art rock and electronica led to the band spending the best part of two years holed up in a disused office space in deepest North County Dublin, writing, rehearsing and at times venturing out to play as special guests for Franz Ferdinand, Passion Pit, The Maccabees, Local Natives amongst other.
More recently they have just recorded and finished their debut album with acclaimed producer Stephen Street (Blur, The Smiths) which will be released on June 4th (Model Citizen via PIAS).
Current single ‘All Those Friendly People’ out now
These are Funeral Suits. Take them and break them. Let them into your world.
UK/IRE /EUROPE bookings: steve@itb.co.uk
Colour Fade
Funeral Suits Lyrics
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On the side of the road
I want the eyes of academy
To sink in the courage
Of a man and his boat
I'd need to leaf through eternity
To sit under the trees, you know
Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh
To drill into my lobes
And hang the shards of our regards
I'd have a meal put in front of me
Teach me how to feel
And how to scream and recreate
If I could swarm in the victorious
I'd blow into the wind
And feel the colour kicking in
I need that sellable stretchable coat
To stand and draw my sword
And cut me in to wage a war
To shed my skin on the timber shade
To pull it all apart
And dance in circles 'round the start
Toward the eyes, wipe the prize away
Through the ghosts of fire, we flow
Over hills and highs, we know
Hold me now, hold me now, ohhh
To blame it on the stars
Is not to blink to mirror sin
To know that they'll never fade away
To breathe upon the glass
And trace the hole that I fell in
I feel the particles accumulate
What are we gonna do?
What are we gonna say?
What are we gonna do?
What are we gonna say?
And I'm a machine
I'm a machine
Oh, I'm a machine
Oh, I'm a machine
I'm a machine
That sends the colour to your head
I'm a machine
That sends the colour to your heart
I'm a machine
That sends the colour to your head
I'm a machine
That sends the colour to your…
The lyrics of Funeral Suits' song "Colour Fade" are rich with metaphor and imagery, creating a dreamlike landscape that seems to reflect the human experience of seeking meaning and purpose in a chaotic and often confusing world. The opening lines, "To bleed like a flower/ On the side of the road/ I want the eyes of academy," suggest a desire for recognition and validation, even in the midst of pain and struggle. The idea of "bleeding like a flower" also conjures up images of beauty and fragility, as well as suggesting the cyclical nature of life and death.
As the song progresses, we hear about sinking "in the courage of a man and his boat" and "leafing through eternity," as if searching for something that will give meaning and purpose to our lives. There are references to holding up holly, sitting under trees, and drilling into lobes, which suggest a desire for connection with nature and with ourselves. The lyrics also depict a sense of longing for freedom, as in the line "If I could swarm in the victorious," and a desire to escape the confines of our own minds and limitations.
The chorus of the song, which repeats the phrase "I'm a machine that sends the colour to your head/heart," further emphasizes this sense of longing for connection and meaning. The idea of being a machine suggests both a lack of agency and a sense of purpose, as if the singer is a vessel for something greater than themselves.
Overall, the lyrics of "Colour Fade" are complex and open to interpretation, but they seem to reflect a common human experience of searching for meaning and purpose in a world that often feels overwhelming and confusing.
Line by Line Meaning
To bleed like a flower
To be vulnerable and open like a flower bleeding its color
On the side of the road
In a place where one is exposed and vulnerable to others passing by
I want the eyes of academy
I desire the knowledge and understanding of those who are well-educated and experienced
To sink in the courage
To fully immerse oneself in bravery and strength
Of a man and his boat
Like a man who takes on the sea in his boat, facing challenges head-on
I'd need to leaf through eternity
I would require an infinite amount of time to fully comprehend and understand everything
To hold up the holly, yeah
To lift and carry something that is significant and symbolic, like holly
To sit under the trees, you know
To be at peace and find respite in nature
To drill into my lobes
To dig deep into one's mind and thoughts
And hang the shards of our regards
To display the broken and fragmented pieces of a relationship or connection
I'd have a meal put in front of me
I would feel satisfied and content with what I have, rather than always striving for more
Teach me how to feel
Help me understand how to truly experience emotions
And how to scream and recreate
Teach me how to express and release my thoughts and feelings in a healthy way
If I could swarm in the victorious
If I could surround myself with triumph and success
I'd blow into the wind
I would let go of control and allow the natural forces to guide me
And feel the colour kicking in
Experience a burst of excitement and passion
I need that sellable stretchable coat
I require something versatile and adaptable to help me navigate different situations
To stand and draw my sword
To prepare for battle and defend oneself
And cut me in to wage a war
To sacrifice oneself in order to fight for something important
To shed my skin on the timber shade
To let go of one's old self and embrace change and growth
To pull it all apart
To break down something that was once whole
And dance in circles 'round the start
To continually revisit the beginning and find new meaning in it through movement and exploration
Toward the eyes, wipe the prize away
To face the truth and let go of false illusions and material possessions
Through the ghosts of fire, we flow
We pass through difficult situations and experiences, enduring like the remnants of a fire
Over hills and highs, we know
Despite struggle, we continue onward and upward
Hold me now, hold me now, ohhh
Seeking comfort and support in someone else
To blame it on the stars
To attribute problems or issues to external circumstances rather than taking responsibility
Is not to blink to mirror sin
Ignoring one's own faults and flaws will not solve problems or lead to growth
To know that they'll never fade away
To understand that certain experiences or emotions will always remain with us
To breathe upon the glass
To create art or expression through breath and air
And trace the hole that I fell in
To revisit and understand past mistakes or difficult times in order to move forward
I feel the particles accumulate
I sense how small actions and choices build up and contribute to larger outcomes
What are we gonna do?
Asking a rhetorical question about uncertain or difficult situations
What are we gonna say?
Asking a rhetorical question about communication and expression in uncertain situations
And I'm a machine
Acknowledging robotic or automated behavior
That sends the colour to your head
Capable of inspiring vivid and intense emotions
That sends the colour to your heart
Effectively conveying deep and meaningful emotions
Contributed by Ellie G. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Too bleed like a flower on the side of the road
I want the eyes of academy
To sink in the courage of a man and his boat
I’d need to leaf through eternity
To hold up the holly yeah
To sit under the trees, You know
(duh duh duh duh duh duh duh)
To drill into my lobes and hang the shards of our regards
I’d have a meal put in front of me
Teach me how to feel
And how to scream and recreate
If I could swarm in the victorious
I’m blowing to the wind
And feel the colour kicking in
I need that sellable stretchable coat
To stand and draw my sword
And cast me in to wage a war
I shed my skin on the timber shade
To pull it all apart
And dance in circles round the start
Toward the eyes wipe the prize away
Through the ghost of fire we flow
Over hills and highs we know
Hold me now
Hold me now
(awwww)
To blame it on the stars
Is not to blink to mirror sin
To know that they’ll never fade away
To breed upon the glass
And trace the hole that I fell in
I feel the particles accumulate
What are we gonna do?
What are we gonna say?
What are we gonna do?
What are we gonna say?
I’m a machine
That sends the colour to your head
A machine that send the colour to your heart
A machine that sends the colour to you.
Elizabeth Ocaña
Demasiado sangrar como una flor en el lado de la carretera
Quiero los ojos de la academia
Para hundirse en el coraje de un hombre y su barco
Tendría que hojear la eternidad
Para sostener el acebo sí
Para sentarse bajo los árboles, sabes
(duh duh duh duh duh duh duh)
Para perforar en mis lóbulos y colgar los fragmentos de nuestros recuerdos
Me gustaría tener una comida frente a mí
Enséñame a sentir
Y cómo gritar y recrear
Si pudiera enjambrar en el victorioso
Estoy soplando al viento
Y siente el color pateando
Necesito ese abrigo elástico vendible
Para pararse y sacar mi espada
Y arrojarme para librar una guerra
Me quité la piel en la sombra de la madera
Para separarlo todo
Y bailar en círculos al inicio
Hacia los ojos, limpie el premio
A través del fantasma del fuego fluimos
Sobre colinas y altos sabemos
Abrázame ahora
Abrázame ahora
(awwww)
Culpar a las estrellas
No es parpadear para reflejar el pecado
Para saber que nunca se desvanecerán
Criar sobre el vidrio
Y trace el agujero en el que caí
Siento que las partículas se acumulan
¿Qué vamos a hacer?
¿Qué vamos a decir?
¿Qué vamos a hacer?
¿Qué vamos a decir?
Soy una máquina
Eso envía el color a tu cabeza
Una máquina que envía el color a tu corazón
Una máquina que te envía el color.
ur girl
I will forever miss The Funeral suits. :(
Eiron
Same :'(
Chascoso
Still missing them
jacob belury
Where they go :( misfit island
Ernesto Torres
This band really deserves more views
Lynette Nataly
+Ernesto Torres nooo bc posers
Ernesto Torres
+Lynette Nataly Es verdad pero I think they deserve it :(
Lynette Nataly
ikr
Grapes
Ernesto Torres nooo it's all are secret band
Angelous
Let's keep it a secret (: