Seasons
Ian McCulloch Lyrics


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Running out of time
It's half past yours and mine
Forgetting more than we remember
Still trying to find things we left behind in Januarys to Decembers.

Here we are running through the seasons
Here we are as day turns into night
Here we are still looking for a reason in the stars and in our lives

How can we be sure what's really mine and yours?
Wooden hearts have turned to splinters
We just go to ground
And as the world turns 'round, Spring to Summer, Fall to Winter

Here we are running through the seasons
Here we are as day turns into night
Here we are still looking for a reason in the stars and in our lives

Waiting up ahead night skies turning red
Too far out to hear the warning
As the day falls black there's no turning back
Sailing half-mast through the morning

Here we are running through the seasons




Here we are as day turns into night
Here we are still looking for a reason in the stars and in our lives

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Seasons" by Ian McCulloch carry a sense of nostalgia, timelessness, and a longing to find meaning in our lives as we journey through time. The opening lines suggest that time is fleeting, and we often forget more than we remember, yet we are still searching for things we left behind in the past. The lyrics "Here we are running through the seasons, as day turns into night," signify how we are constantly moving, progressing, and evolving through time, and as we do so, we continue to search for answers and understanding about our existence.


The lyrics emphasize the theme of uncertainty in relationships, the inability to discern what belongs to us or others. The lines, "How can we be sure what's really mine and yours? Wooden hearts have turned to splinters," suggest a sense of disillusionment, fragility, and emotional turmoil. The metaphor of wooden hearts turning into splinters signifies the breakdown of emotional bonds between two people. The later lyrics, "Waiting up ahead night skies turning red, too far out to hear the warning," suggest the bleakness and emptiness that come with a failed relationship, and the sense of being abandoned in the face of a harsh reality.


Overall, "Seasons" is a poignant contemplation of time, relationships, and the search for meaning in our lives. Its poetic language, emotive medium, and deep themes strike a chord with listeners, making it a memorable song in Ian McCulloch's repertoire.


Line by Line Meaning

Running out of time
Feeling like we're running out of time to find what we're searching for


It's half past yours and mine
Time is moving on, and what we had is no longer just mine or yours


Forgetting more than we remember
As time passes, our memories begin to fade more and more


Still trying to find things we left behind in Januarys to Decembers.
We're searching for things that we left behind in the past, spanning from one January to the next December


How can we be sure what's really mine and yours?
We're uncertain about what belongs to who in our relationship


Wooden hearts have turned to splinters
Our hearts have become frail and fragile


We just go to ground
We retreat and hide from our problems instead of facing them head-on


And as the world turns 'round, Spring to Summer, Fall to Winter
Time moves forward and seasons change, but we're still stuck in the same place


Waiting up ahead night skies turning red
Something ominous is on the horizon, and we can see the warning signs


Too far out to hear the warning
We're too wrapped up in our own problems to heed the warning signs


As the day falls black there's no turning back
Things have reached a point of no return and we can't undo what's been done


Sailing half-mast through the morning
We're moving forward, but with a sense of melancholy and sadness


Here we are running through the seasons
Despite everything, we're still here, moving forward through the passing seasons


Here we are as day turns into night
Watching the world change from day to night, reflecting our own changing emotions


Here we are still looking for a reason in the stars and in our lives
We're searching for purpose and meaning in our lives, both in the stars above and within ourselves




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