Protected From the Rain
Grandaddy Lyrics


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Hello my name is on my shirt...pocket,
I'd rather not speak right now,
I'm remembering... something.

Most typically my dreams are dreadfully boring,
Therefore I go to these places just to
See the girls...
With hair like hers,
With clothes like she wore,
With smells like hers,
With handwriting like hers...

You wrote me little letters and,
You brought me lunch that time,
At my work and that poem you left,
On my windshield wrapped in plastic,
To protect it from the rain.





Protected from the rain (several times)

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Grandaddy's song "Protected From the Rain" introduce us to a character who is reluctant to speak, simultaneously evoking a sense of isolation and introspection, as though the singer has retreated so deeply into their own mind that they are almost incapable of interacting with the world around them. The line "I'm remembering... something" reinforces this impression, suggesting a protagonist grappling with a fragmented or elusive memory.


However, despite the singer's apparent emotional distance, it quickly becomes apparent that they are searching for connection in the world around them. Specifically, they are looking for traces of a lost lover - someone whose presence still lingers in the sensory details and personal artifacts they encounter. The lyrics evoke a sense of yearning for someone who is no longer present, but whose absence still resonates in the singer's surroundings.


This theme is encapsulated in the final verses, which hint at a prior relationship with someone who brought small, meaningful gestures into the singer's life - "little letters," "lunch," "a poem...wrapped in plastic to protect it from the rain." The chorus, with its repetition of the phrase "Protected From the Rain," emphasizes the idea of preserving the past, of holding onto fragments of memory to protect them from being washed away by the tumult of life.


Overall, "Protected From the Rain" presents a complex, bittersweet reflection on memory, love, and loss. It invites the listener to empathize with the singer's search for connection, while also acknowledging the ambivalence and pain inherent in holding onto past experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

Hello my name is on my shirt...pocket,
I am wearing a shirt with my name on it in case someone needs to know who I am, but I don't feel like speaking right now.


I'd rather not speak right now,
I am currently not in the mood to engage in conversation.


I'm remembering... something.
There is a memory lingering in my mind that I am currently recollecting.


Most typically my dreams are dreadfully boring,
My dreams are usually uneventful and unexciting.


Therefore I go to these places just to
To break the monotony of my mundane dreams, I visit certain places.


See the girls...
My main interest in these places is to observe the girls present there.


With hair like hers,
The similarity between the girl's hair and someone else's catches my attention.


With clothes like she wore,
I notice how the girl's clothing matches that of another girl I know.


With smells like hers,
The fragrance the girl is wearing reminds me of a familiar scent of someone else.


With handwriting like hers...
The handwriting on an object I found resembles that which I've seen before by someone else.


You wrote me little letters and,
I received some short notes from you previously.


You brought me lunch that time,
You once surprised me by bringing me lunch at my place of work.


At my work and that poem you left,
You came to my job and left a poem behind for me.


On my windshield wrapped in plastic,
The poem you left was covered in plastic and placed on my car's windshield.


To protect it from the rain.
You covered the poem with plastic to prevent it from getting wet in the rain.


Protected from the rain (several times)
This phrase is a repetition of the act of protecting the poem from getting wet, highlighting its importance.




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Comments from YouTube:

Oversword

Their music is art, most music nowadays is drivel, no emotion. I'm glad they're not well heard of because then their art would be trivialised and lost. Probably my favourite band.

Art Brostrom

This track has everything I love about Jason's songrwiting. I'm not sure how he creates this stuff. But it's soooo great. I don't care about final production, I just love how the music hits me.

Tomas Kopcan

yeah, grandaddy's music is very moving, I love it, they were a bunch of geniuses, I will miss them

electroplate

Song brings back lots of memories...of better times

XenomorphLV426

There are so many gems I have found from Grandaddy.

Emma Cornfoot

why is this the best song to ever exist

ss ri

what a song, im all nostalgic here listening to this

sitjib

Just amazing. Please come back Jason. :(

Lingsbord

A genius at work.

FX Whisper

doesn't the picture look something like Jed the Humanoid looked in your mind when you first heard it?

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