Accidents
Haux Lyrics


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Confess
With the coldest feet
As we drive back
In the back seat
And you asked me
In your parents car
Do you ever regret who
You are?

Capsized
At the hairpin
Cold hearts
Causing
Accidents
Accidents
Cold hearts
Causing accidents

As we were falling
Through space and time
All I kept thinking
Was how we never read the signs
Then your iris
Caught my eye
Now I see it every time that I see mine

Capsized
At the hairpin
Cold hearts
Causing
Accidents
Accidents
Cold hearts
Causing accidents

We're in the throes of apathy
We tell ourselves we're in too deep
So scared of what we'll never find
So scared of all we'll leave behind

We're in the throes of apathy (excuse all I'm saying)
We tell ourselves we're in too deep (you know you're in too deep)
So scared of what we'll never find (your ribs are fractured)
So scared, so scared (but you're already so scared)

Capsized (we're in the throes of apathy)
At the hairpin (we tell ourselves we're in too deep)
Cold hearts (so scared of what we'll never find)
Causing (so scared of all we'll leave behind)
Accidents (we're in the throes of apathy)
Accidents (we tell ourselves we're in too deep)




Cold hearts (so scared of what we'll never find)
Causing accidents (so scared, so scared)

Overall Meaning

The song "Accidents" by Haux is a haunting and melancholic study of regret, missed opportunities, and the overwhelming power of emotion. The lyrics speak to the tensions and contradictions that can arise when we allow ourselves to get too close to someone or something, and the risks that we take when we try to navigate the treacherous waters of love, loss, and desire.


The opening lines of the song set the tone for the rest of the piece, as the singer confesses to feeling uncertain and vulnerable in the face of his own feelings. He describes himself as having "the coldest feet," which suggests that he is hesitant or afraid to take action, even when he knows deep down that he needs to. As the song progresses, we learn that he is riding in the back seat of a car with someone special, and that they are having a conversation about the nature of identity and self-discovery. The singer is asked if he ever regrets who he is, which hints at a deep-seated sense of dissatisfaction or disappointment with his own life.


The chorus of the song is built around the repetition of two phrases: "capsized at the hairpin" and "cold hearts causing accidents." These lines suggest that the singer is caught in a kind of emotional trap, where his own fears and doubts are constantly causing him to miss out on the things that he really wants. He feels like he is caught in a cycle of self-destructive behavior and negative thinking, and that all of his efforts to break free only lead to more trouble and heartache. Despite this, he remains determined to keep pushing forward, even when it feels like there is no way out.


Line by Line Meaning

Confess With the coldest feet As we drive back In the back seat And you asked me In your parents car Do you ever regret who You are?
Admitting with hesitancy (Confess, with the coldest feet) as we leave a destination (as we drive back), situated at the rear of a vehicle (in the back seat), and you inquire of me (and you asked me) while being transported in a vehicle chauffeured by your parents (in your parents’ car) whether or not I ever remorse (do you ever regret) my own being (who you are?)


Capsized At the hairpin Cold hearts Causing Accidents Accidents Cold hearts Causing accidents
Something turning over (Capsized), during a bend in the road (at the hairpin), held by unfeeling people (cold hearts), is the cause of (causing) calamities (accidents), catastrophes (accidents), lack of care (cold hearts), causing catastrophes (causing accidents)


As we were falling Through space and time All I kept thinking Was how we never read the signs Then your iris Caught my eye Now I see it every time that I see mine
When we descended (as we were falling) during an abstract passage of time (through space and time), my thoughts only centered upon awareness of not properly understanding former warning (all I kept thinking was how we never read the signs). Suddenly I was captivated by your iris (then your iris caught my eye), and since that moment onwards, whenever I happen to glance at my own visual organ I find yours there also (now I see it every time that I see mine).


We're in the throes of apathy We tell ourselves we're in too deep So scared of what we'll never find So scared of all we'll leave behind
Currently gripped within disinterestedness (We're in the throes of apathy), convinced that we're in a position from which escape is impossible (We tell ourselves we're in too deep), frightened by the uncertainty of things that we'll never come across (So scared of what we'll never find), frightened by the prospect of being separated from all else that remains (So scared of all we'll leave behind).


Capsized (we're in the throes of apathy) At the hairpin (we tell ourselves we're in too deep) Cold hearts (so scared of what we'll never find) Causing (so scared of all we'll leave behind) Accidents (we're in the throes of apathy) Accidents (we tell ourselves we're in too deep) Cold hearts (so scared of what we'll never find) Causing accidents (so scared, so scared)
Something turning over (Capsized) during a bend in the road (at the hairpin), held by unfeeling people (cold hearts), is the cause of (causing) calamities (accidents), catastrophes (accidents), lack of care (cold hearts), causing catastrophes (causing accidents), when caught in the grips of uncaringness (we're in the throes of apathy), but convinced that escape isn't likely (we tell ourselves we're in too deep), and frightened by the uncertainty of things that we'll never come across (so scared of what we'll never find), frightened by the prospect of being separated from all else that remains (so scared of all we'll leave behind).




Writer(s): Andrew Woodson Black, Thomas Bartlett

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Dave Litterello


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Very deep lyrics. Looking for some help in understanding the meaning. Please email me at dlitterello@msn.com

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