Prior Things
Hop Along Lyrics


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Just a few minutes after taking them I realized
Hundreds of buzzing flies were all over me

I looked up and there you were, reading
You were on your own, you were on vacation
You were on vacation
Vacation means "leave"
Means "obliterate all prior things"

Here, why don't I try
Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why is a lack of imagination the crime?
Why don't I try
Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why don't I back you up against this moment?

So when you finally go, you go, you go, you go
And when you choose to go
I resume my little lower road
Nobody needs to know, will know, will know
Will know that I ever meant to leave my little lower road
road, road, road

I watch the bird feeder out back in my parents' yard
The weight of that bluejay
The bully steals it all

And what must happen in your mind
When you create those silences?
Well nevermind, nevermind I don't want to see
I know it's got nothing to do with me

Here, why don't I try
Why don't I try to move aside?
I'm still soft, I'm still in my prime
Why don't I try
Why don't I try to move aside
I'm still soft, it's still my time

And when you finally go, you go, you go, you go, you go
When you choose to go
I resume my little lower road
And nobody needs to know, will know, will know
Will know that I ever meant to leave my little lower road

And when you finally go, you go, you go, you go, you go
And when you choose to go
I resume my little lower road
And nobody needs to know, will know, will know
Will know that I was only holding your place on this, your little lower road




your little lower road, your little lower road, little lower road
your little lower road, little lower road, your little lower road, little lower road

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Prior Things" by Hop Along delve into themes of longing, unrequited love, and the struggle to move on from a past relationship. The song opens with the singer describing a moment of realization after taking drugs, only to find themselves covered in flies. This could be seen as a metaphor for the discomfort and unease that accompanies the pursuit of love and desire. The singer then notices the person they are attracted to, engrossed in a book while on vacation. The concept of vacation is juxtaposed with the idea of leaving and obliterating all prior things, suggesting a desire to escape from the burdens of past experiences and start anew.


The chorus reflects the singer's internal battle. They question their lack of imagination as a potential hindrance in pursuing the person they desire. The line "Why don't I try to make you mine?" reveals a sense of insecurity and self-doubt, wondering if they have what it takes to win the affections of the person they're interested in. The mention of backing the person against a moment metaphorically represents an intense desire to be closer and intimately connected.


The second verse shifts to a description of observing a bluejay stealing from a bird feeder in the singer's parents' yard. The bluejay's aggressive nature symbolizes the obstacles and challenges faced in relationships. The singer then contemplates the nature of the person they are attracted to, particularly the silent moments they create. The sense of resignation and acceptance is conveyed with the line "Nevermind, nevermind I don't want to see, I know it's got nothing to do with me."


Line by Line Meaning

Just a few minutes after taking them I realized
Shortly after consuming something, I came to the realization


Hundreds of buzzing flies were all over me
I found myself surrounded by numerous bothersome distractions


I looked up and there you were, reading
I glanced upwards and saw you engrossed in a book


You were on your own, you were on vacation
You were in a state of solitude, taking a break from routine


You were on vacation
You had chosen to disconnect from your usual responsibilities


Vacation means 'leave'
Vacation signifies a departure from the norm


Means 'obliterate all prior things'
It implies the act of erasing everything that came before


Here, why don't I try
Now, why don't I attempt


Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why don't I make an effort to possess you?


Why is a lack of imagination the crime?
Why is it considered a wrongdoing to lack creativity?


Why don't I try
Why don't I give it a shot


Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why don't I make an effort to possess you?


Why don't I back you up against this moment?
Why don't I support you during this specific instance?


So when you finally go, you go, you go, you go
So when you eventually depart, you depart multiple times


And when you choose to go
And when you decide to leave


I resume my little lower road
I continue along my own humble path


Nobody needs to know, will know, will know
No one requires the knowledge or will ever have awareness


Will know that I ever meant to leave my little lower road
No one will be aware that I once intended to abandon my modest path


I watch the bird feeder out back in my parents' yard
I observe the bird feeder located in the rear of my parents' property


The weight of that bluejay
The significance of that bluejay


The bully steals it all
The aggressor takes everything away


And what must happen in your mind
And what must occur within your thoughts


When you create those silences?
When you deliberately produce those moments of quiet?


Well nevermind, nevermind I don't want to see
Well, forget it, forget it, I don't wish to witness


I know it's got nothing to do with me
I am aware that it has no correlation to me


Here, why don't I try
Now, why don't I attempt


Why don't I try to move aside?
Why don't I try to step out of the way?


I'm still soft, I'm still in my prime
I am still vulnerable, still at the peak of my youth


Why don't I try
Why don't I give it a shot


Why don't I try to move aside
Why don't I try to step out of the way?


I'm still soft, it's still my time
I am still vulnerable, it is still my moment


And when you finally go, you go, you go, you go, you go
And when you eventually depart, you depart multiple times


When you choose to go
When you decide to leave


I resume my little lower road
I continue along my own humble path


And nobody needs to know, will know, will know
And no one requires the knowledge or will ever have awareness


Will know that I ever meant to leave my little lower road
No one will be aware that I once intended to abandon my modest path


And when you finally go, you go, you go, you go, you go
And when you eventually depart, you depart multiple times


And when you choose to go
And when you decide to leave


I resume my little lower road
I continue along my own humble path


And nobody needs to know, will know, will know
And no one requires the knowledge or will ever have awareness


Will know that I was only holding your place on this, your little lower road
No one will be aware that I was merely occupying your spot on this, your modest path


your little lower road, your little lower road, little lower road
this path that belongs to you, this path that belongs to you, a small and humble path


your little lower road, little lower road, your little lower road, little lower road
this path that belongs to you, a small and humble path, this path that belongs to you, a small and humble path




Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Christine Frances Quinlan

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Sara G

Just a few minutes after taking them I realized
Hundreds of buzzing flies were all over me

I looked up and there you were, reading
You were on your own, you were on vacation
You were on vacation
Vacation means "leave"
Means "obliterate all prior things"

Here, why don't I try
Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why is a lack of imagination the crime?
Why don't I try
Why don't I try to make you mine?
Why don't I back you up against this moment?

So when you finally go
And when you choose to go
I resume my little road
And nobody needs to know
Will know that I ever meant to leave
My little lower road

I watch the bird feeder out back in my parents' yard
The weight of that bluejay
The bully steals it all

And what must happen in your mind
When you create those silences
Well never mind, never mind, I don't want to see
I know it's got nothing to do with me

Here, why don't I try
Why don't I try to move aside?
I'm still soft, I'm still in my prime
Why don't I try
Why don't I try to move aside
I'm still soft, it's still my time

And when you finally go
When you choose to go
I resume my little road
And nobody needs to know
Will know that I ever meant to meant to leave
My little lower road

And when you finally go
When you choose to go
I resume my little road
And nobody needs to know
Will know that I was only holding your place on this
Your little lower road



All comments from YouTube:

Smiln' Knight

I did my 1st kickflip listening 2 this. I dunno if there's an actual correlation but this song is also good as hell

Joe Wellman

I’ve never heard a rock song so interestingly and intricately arranged, that is at the same time, so emotionally impactful. Their best work to date

Buried Dagger

I just found out their lead guitarist is the guy from Algernon Cadwallader. They were an emo/math-rock band from the 2010s, insane energy, super intricate songs.

I feel like you can definitely hear his influence in this stuff, combined with France's raw emotion and song writing talent

alexanderespinoza

Hyped on the lyrics! It's too easy for people to gloss over the stories she tells.

Mark Keleghan

I have to admit, in terms of evincing meaning, some of her lyrics are lost on me, they just don't resonate; but nonetheless, I love finding lyrics which fall outside my norm of interpretation. It's a window into a comparatively alien way of seeing the world, which is both confusing and intruiging.

Cj Taylor

Known Unkowns great perspective you have there.

alexanderespinoza

Known Unkowns Definitely. Some of her shit is cryptic as fuck, looks at Get Disowned but it's fun trying to figure out what the context/meaning is.

Macaroni Tony

Yeah, but not this one, right? It's relatively straightforward and so well done.

utm0st

I think this one might be about a trip, not a person

Derrick Crump

This song is the sound of finally feeling free

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