New York City
HORSE the band Lyrics


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Waking up in New York City
Dreaming about how it all began
Bright lights, big city
New Amsterdam and the Indians
You called me in tears
And it looks like rain

I walk south
Through our playground
Civilization's honeycomb

Taxi, taxi, taxi
Warm and pungent seats
Take me across the bridge
I can't be late

I'm heavy with you
Through cold morning avenues
Rushing with the rabble
Under gluttonous swelling skies

I'll come to you
Over clandestine sidewalks
I'll come to you
Crashing through dead leaves

Crashing, I'll come to you
And the cracks in the sidewalks
I'll come to you, crashing

Well, and the crosswalk says stop
Yet there you are
Trust the flicker of a picture
Between the static of cars

And it's a relief
That these walls are so high
Like arms that hold us together
Waiting for a green light

Go, go, go, stop
Go, go, go, stop




We embrace in the heart of our city
On wet broken sidewalks we're free

Overall Meaning

HORSE the band’s song ‘New York City’ is a captivating and evocative piece centered around the city that never sleeps. The first verse talks about waking up in the city and how it all began. The mention of “New Amsterdam and the Indians” highlights the city’s early history and how it has evolved over time. The singer describes being called in tears signaling an emotional connection with someone. They proceed to walk through New York’s busy streets, portrayed as a “civilization’s honeycomb,” a metaphor that captures the city’s buzzing energy. While the city is often seen as chaotic, the lyrics reveal a sense of familiarity and comfort in its noise and activity.


The lyrics also create vivid images of the physical experiences of the city. The mention of taxis and their warm and pungent seats is a peculiar description but relatable to anyone who has ever taken a cab in New York. The lyrics also speak to the difficulty of getting around New York with the mention of not wanting to be late. The singer admits to being “heavy with you,” a poignant line that could mean the burden of the weight of the relationship or the person they’re thinking of. The references to dead leaves and swelling skies create a sense of a changing season, and the mention of clandestine sidewalks evokes the idea of hidden places in the city.


The chorus of “I'll come to you, crashing” is repeated several times and could refer to the way this person affects the singer, with their love or their pain or both. The mention of “the cracks in the sidewalks,” and the “wet broken sidewalks,” shows that even though New York has its imperfections and flaws, it's still a place where people can be free and find themselves. Overall, ‘New York City’ captures a vivid and complex impression of the city that never sleeps, described with affection, familiarity, and grit.


Line by Line Meaning

Waking up in New York City
Starting a new chapter in my life in the bustling metropolis of New York City


Dreaming about how it all began
Reminiscing about the past and how I ended up here


Bright lights, big city
The electric atmosphere of New York City


New Amsterdam and the Indians
Reflecting on the city's rich history and its origins as a Dutch colony


You called me in tears
A loved one reaching out for emotional support


And it looks like rain
The gloomy weather reflecting the mood of the conversation


I walk south
Heading towards a specific destination in the city


Through our playground
Navigating through the various iconic landmarks and neighborhoods of New York City


Civilization's honeycomb
The intricate and interconnected nature of the city, like a beehive bustling with activity


Taxi, taxi, taxi
Hailing a cab to get to where I need to be


Warm and pungent seats
The scent of the cab and its interior, a familiar memory of my time in the city


Take me across the bridge
Traveling over one of the many bridges connecting the city's boroughs


I can't be late
Feeling the pressure to arrive on time


I'm heavy with you
Thinking about a loved one, carrying that emotional weight with me on my journey


Through cold morning avenues
Braving the chilly air, making my way through the streets


Rushing with the rabble
Blending into the crowd, moving quickly with the hustle and bustle of the city


Under gluttonous swelling skies
The dramatic and looming sky that can only be seen in the heart of New York City


I'll come to you
Determined to meet with my loved one


Over clandestine sidewalks
Taking less-traveled paths to reach my destination


Crashing through dead leaves
Paying no mind to the obstacles along the way


Crashing, I'll come to you
An unyielding determination to reach my destination


And the cracks in the sidewalks
Even the imperfect and broken parts of the city don't deter me


I'll come to you, crashing
I'm coming to be by your side, undeterred


Well, and the crosswalk says stop
The official signs may tell me to slow down, but I'm still making progress


Yet there you are
My loved one waiting for me in the midst of it all


Trust the flicker of a picture
Relying on a mental image of my loved one to guide me through the chaos


Between the static of cars
Emerging through the noise of traffic and crowded streets


And it's a relief
A sigh of relief upon finally reaching my destination


That these walls are so high
The towering architecture of the city makes me feel small and protected


Like arms that hold us together
The city is a tight embrace, holding together everyone within its vast expanse


Waiting for a green light
Pausing for a moment while waiting for change to occur


Go, go, go, stop
A pattern of momentum and sudden halts that characterize all movement in the city


We embrace in the heart of our city
A loving moment shared in the midst of the chaotic heart of New York City


On wet broken sidewalks we're free
Together in this city, we're free. Even amongst the cracks in the pavement and damp surroundings, we find peace.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER LYLE PROPHET, DASHIELL HAN ARKENSTONE, DAVID ISEN, ERIK DANIEL ENGSTROM, JEFFREY NATHAN WINNEKE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@chrisalexander7661

Waking up in New York City
Dreaming about how it all began
Bright lights, big city
New Amsterdam and the Indians
You called me in tears
And it looks like rain

I walk south
Through our playground
Civilization's honeycomb

Taxi, taxi, taxi
Warm and pungent seats
Take me across the bridge
I can't be late

I'm heavy with you
Through cold morning avenues
Rushing with the rabble
Under gluttonous swelling skies

I'll come to you
Over clandestine sidewalks
I'll come to you
Crashing through dead leaves

Crashing, I'll come to you
And the cracks in the sidewalks
I'll come to you, crashing

Well, and the crosswalk says stop
Yet there you are
Trust the flicker of a picture
Between the static of cars

And it's a relief
That these walls are so high
Like arms that hold us together
Waiting for a green light

Go, go, go, stop
Go, go, go, stop
We embrace in the heart of our city
On wet broken sidewalks we're free



All comments from YouTube:

@protolexis

It’s so sad to think these guys never made it big or really kept going. Yeah the EP from a few years ago was nice, but I wish they kept making the magic. It sucks that they never truly got the recognition they deserved.

@ObeseChess

2:28-2:52 is one of the most terrifyingly incredible and emotional moments in musical history.

@alanorange9376

It's the shining example of screams on record. Your 200% correct and I feel it's not examined enough and underrated.

@seatvelt

horse the band is the most dramatic and scientifically accurate band of all time

@Nyxzen

The whole buildup from 1:40 onwards is unmatched, the most fucking primal scream known to man.

@bowlingnades

It's the way music should always be written. Purely, with raw emotion.. I highly recommend reading the lyrics to this .. They're genius

@mymorningjizzrag

13 years ago. When life was simple. Long live Horse the Band.

@A7XRules4life

Sometimes I wonder if these guys invented new notes or something, because their awesomeness cannot be done with only 12.

@liamcollins4270

Fall in love with this song over and over every time I hear it.

@operationgnp

horse is so crazy, bless them for making the sickest grimy 80s throwback video and also the dopest song for a neon 80s video haha love

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