Bittersweet Symphony
Graeme James Lyrics


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Cause it′s a bittersweet symphony this life
Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die.
I′ll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the
Places where all the veins meet, yeah.
No change, I can't change, I can′t change, I can′t change,
But I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
But I′m a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Well I never pray,
But tonight I′m on my knees, yeah.
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah.
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now.
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now.
No change, I can′t change, I can't change, I can't change,
But I′m here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
And I′m a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no, no, no





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Compositores: Keith Richards / Mick Jagger / Richard Ashcroft

Overall Meaning

In Graeme James's song "Bittersweet Symphony," the lyrics describe the struggle of life and the feeling of being trapped in a cycle of trying to make ends meet. The line "Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die" highlights the idea that we often become so consumed with making money and surviving that we forget to enjoy life. The singer takes the listener down the only road they've ever been on - the one that leads to the places where all the veins meet, implying that we are all connected by our struggles.


Despite the singer's desire to change, they feel stuck in their mold and unable to do anything about it. The repetition of the line "No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change" emphasizes this feeling of helplessness. The singer recognizes that they are a million different people from one day to the next, but they are still limited by their mold. The final lines of the song depict the singer on their knees, praying for some sort of relief from the pain they feel. They let the melody shine and cleanse their mind, momentarily freeing them from their troubles.


Overall, "Bittersweet Symphony" is a poignant commentary on the struggles of life and the feeling of being trapped in a cycle. The repetition of certain phrases captures the feeling of being stuck, while the singer's moments of freedom through music give the listener hope.


Line by Line Meaning

Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life
Life is like a symphony with both happy and sad moments.


Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die.
Trying to survive by earning money often makes you feel like a slave and the end is inevitable.


I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
I will show you the path I have taken before.


You know the one that takes you to the Places where all the veins meet, yeah.
I will show you the places where all the important things in life intersect.


No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, But I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold.
I feel stuck in my ways and unable to change, but I still exist in my own unique form.


But I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Even though I feel stagnant, I still experience different emotions and thoughts every day, and although I cannot change who I am fundamentally, I still have the ability to grow and develop.


Well I never pray, But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah.
Although I am not religious, I am feeling desperate and in need of something to lift me up.


I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah.
I am looking for music or other sounds that I can relate to my own pain and struggles.


I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now.
I allow the music to take over and help me forget my worries and anxieties, feeling more at ease.


But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now.
There is a sense of emptiness as there is no music or sound to comfort me, leaving me feeling isolated and alone.


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The song is coming to a close.




Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Richard Ashcroft

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