Directors Cut
Furthest Drive Home Lyrics


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Here we go, were at scene one.
The camera rolls at the bottom of this building.
We pull open the door and dive right in,
Each door we open, brings an arguement.

The stairs shine, shine light.
We spiral, spiral up them.
No words spoke, spoken.
We loose control.

This feeling inside, building for a long time.
It's unbearable, are we capable?

The top floor signifies it is time,
As the final scene is captured.
Out onto this picturesque skyline
The camera pans around.
We fall to the floor.

The camera is still rolling,
At the end of the month.
The minutes count down.
A sudden stab in the stomach,




Brings a happy twist,
Blood is shed for the good of us.

Overall Meaning

The song "Directors Cut" by Furthest Drive Home tells the story of a film being made, focusing on the final scene on the top floor of a building. The first verse describes the chaos that ensues as the crew enters the building, with each door opening leading to arguments. The chorus ominously tells of a feeling building for a long time, implying that something unpleasant will happen. The second verse describes the ascent up the stairs and the loss of control that comes with it. The final scene is captured on the top floor, with the camera panning around the picturesque skyline before the sudden twist ending of someone being stabbed.


The song seems to be a commentary on the cutthroat nature of the film industry, with the arguments and chaos that ensue before the final product is achieved. The feeling building for a long time could represent the tension and pressure that build up during the making of a film. The twist ending of someone being stabbed could be interpreted as a metaphor for the sacrifices that are made in order to achieve success and the lengths people will go to get there.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we go, were at scene one.
We're starting something new


The camera rolls at the bottom of this building.
We're recording everything that happens


We pull open the door and dive right in,
We're not afraid to take risks and explore


Each door we open, brings an arguement.
Every decision we make has consequences and leads to conflicts


The stairs shine, shine light.
We see the way forward clearly


We spiral, spiral up them.
We keep moving forward, even if it's difficult


No words spoke, spoken.
We're too focused on our goals to waste time talking


We loose control.
Things are getting chaotic and unpredictable


This feeling inside, building for a long time.
We've been anticipating this moment for a while


It's unbearable, are we capable?
We're not sure if we can handle the pressure


The top floor signifies it is time,
We've reached a turning point


As the final scene is captured.
We're about to make history


Out onto this picturesque skyline
We're taking in the beauty of the moment


The camera pans around.
We're capturing every detail for posterity


We fall to the floor.
We're exhausted and drained, but overjoyed


The camera is still rolling,
We're not done yet


At the end of the month.
We've put in a lot of hard work towards this end


The minutes count down.
Time is running out


A sudden stab in the stomach,
We're hit with an unexpected setback


Brings a happy twist,
Things turn out better than we expected


Blood is shed for the good of us.
We've made sacrifices to achieve our goals




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