The Blues Is Just a Bad Dream
James Taylor Lyrics


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A tree grows in my back yard, it only grows at night.
Its branches they're all twisted, its leaves are afraid of light.
They say the blues is just a bad dream, they say it lives upside your head.
But when it's lonely in the morning, you're bound to wish that you was lying dead.

There's winds out on the ocean, they're blowing just as they choose.
But then winds ain't got no emotion, baby, they don't know the blues.
They say the blues is just a bad dream, they say it lives upside your head, mmmm.
But when it's lone, lonely in the morning you're bound to wish that you was lying dead.

My mind is rambling and rambling just like some rolling stone, no,
Since that nightmare's come to stay with me, baby, my thoughts just don't belong.




They say the blues is just a bad dream, they say it lives upside your head.
But when they visit you around midnight, you're bound to wish that you were lying dead.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of James Taylor's "The Blues Is Just a Bad Dream" paint a vivid picture of a world riddled with unsettling and inexplicable phenomena that create a pervasive sense of loneliness and despair. The titular "blues" are presented as a nebulous, metaphysical force that haunts individuals with its presence, manifesting in twisted trees, leaves that recoil from light, and a wandering mind that feels out of place in the world. Taylor's evocative language and meandering, stream-of-consciousness style of writing contribute to the song's atmosphere of wandering and aimlessness that pervades the entire piece.


The repetition of the phrase "they say the blues is just a bad dream" serves to underscore the disjointed quality of the singer's thoughts as they try to make sense of the world around them. The blues represent a sense of existential ennui that can't be easily shaken off or explained away, and the singer seems to view it as an insidious force that lurks in the shadows and waits to strike when one is at their most vulnerable. The final line of the song, "you're bound to wish that you were lying dead," encapsulates the crushing weight of the blues and the sense of hopelessness that it can evoke.


Overall, "The Blues Is Just a Bad Dream" is a haunting and introspective song that captures the feeling of being lost in a world that doesn't make sense. Taylor's lyrics are vivid and poetic, and his haunting melody and understated guitar work add to the song's sense of melancholy and yearning.


Line by Line Meaning

A tree grows in my back yard, it only grows at night.
There is a mysterious tree in the singer's backyard that only grows at night.


Its branches they're all twisted, its leaves are afraid of light.
The tree has twisted branches and its leaves shy away from the light.


They say the blues is just a bad dream, they say it lives upside your head.
The blues is often described as an imaginary affliction that affects one's mental state.


But when it's lonely in the morning, you're bound to wish that you was lying dead.
Despite its imaginary nature, the loneliness that the blues represents can be so powerful that some people may wish they were dead.


There's winds out on the ocean, they're blowing just as they choose.
The winds on the ocean are uncontrollable and do as they please, without regard for anyone or anything.


But then winds ain't got no emotion, baby, they don't know the blues.
The ocean winds do not possess any emotions and are therefore incapable of experiencing the emotional pain of the blues.


My mind is rambling and rambling just like some rolling stone, no,
The singer's mind is wandering aimlessly, much like a rolling stone that gathers no moss.


Since that nightmare's come to stay with me, baby, my thoughts just don't belong.
Since his negative thoughts have taken over his mind, the singer no longer feels like he belongs in his own thoughts.


But when they visit you around midnight, you're bound to wish that you were lying dead.
Even though the blues is said to be just a bad dream, it can still be so overwhelming that one may wish they were dead when it strikes late at night.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JAMES TAYLOR, JAMES V TAYLOR

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