The Space In Between
Jan Blomqvist Lyrics


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Can’t figure out how we got here,
living on decay.
The 7 words left on paper
will disconnect the day.
and you want
a new want
and you want
anything that’s clear

And it’s all around us
as ghosted machines.
Would the real be just silent
if there’s a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
for an hour-glass of tea.
Our love is a violent
constant space in between.

And the taste has got a texture,
smoke has not a sound.
The fabric that was fixed here
inherent in the ground.

And it’s all around us
as ghosted machines.
Would the real be just silent
if there’s a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
for an hour-glass of tea.
Our love is a violent
constant space in between.
And as much as I’d like to
believe there’s a truth
about our illusion, well
I’ve come to conclude:
There’s just nothing beyond it
the mind can perceive




except for the pictures in
the space in between.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jan Blomqvist's song The Space in Between seem to be exploring the concept of the intangible spaces between people and things, and how our perceptions of these spaces can be both a source of beauty and destruction. The opening lines, "Can't figure out how we got here, living on decay," suggest a sense of confusion and decay within relationships, while the following line, "The 7 words left on paper will disconnect the day," hints at the idea that written communication can sometimes create distance rather than connection.


Throughout the song, Blomqvist touches on the idea of perception, using metaphors such as "ghosted machines" and "smoke has not a sound" to convey a sense of the intangible, fleeting nature of these spaces. He also seems to be wrestling with the question of whether there is a "real" beyond these perceptions, or whether our perceptions themselves define reality. In the lines "our love is a violent constant space in between" and "there's just nothing beyond it the mind can perceive," he suggests that this space may be all there is, and that the only truth lies in our imperfect, incomplete perceptions.


Overall, The Space in Between is a hauntingly beautiful exploration of the intangible spaces that define our lives and relationships, and the ways in which we try to make sense of them.


Line by Line Meaning

Can’t figure out how we got here,
The singer is unable to understand how they arrived in a place of decay.


living on decay.
The singers' existence is sustained by decay, potentially referring to negative emotions or situations.


The 7 words left on paper
There are only a few important things left unsaid.


will disconnect the day.
These unsaid words will cause a separation or detachment from a former emotional state.


and you want
The artist addresses a second party who wants something.


a new want
The second party wants to desire something else.


and you want
The singer repeats their address to emphasize the desire of the other party.


anything that’s clear
The other party seeks clarity or certainty in their desire.


And it’s all around us
The subject of the statement is present everywhere.


as ghosted machines.
The presence is like that of a machine, and potentially unseen or unnoticed by some.


Would the real be just silent
The truth of a situation may be silent, or unnoticed.


if there’s a hole in the key?
If the key to the truth is incomplete, it cannot be accessed.


At the bar in the basement
A specific location is mentioned, potentially significant to the singer.


for an hour-glass of tea.
The singer is enjoying a cup of tea, indicating a desire to slow down and enjoy life's small pleasures.


Our love is a violent
The love between speaker and other party is intense and turbulent.


constant space in between.
Their love exists as a space that is always present, but never fully connective.


And the taste has got a texture,
The sensation of taste is described as having a texture, a metaphorical representation of the experience.


smoke has not a sound.
Smoke, a typically visual or olfactory experience, is described without sound, again emphasizing the metaphorical nature of the lyrics.


The fabric that was fixed here
Something previously established has now been changed or taken away.


inherent in the ground.
This change has roots in the foundational aspects of a subject or situation.


And as much as I’d like to
The artist acknowledges their own desire for the subject to be different.


believe there’s a truth
This desired subject pertains to a 'truth' of some kind.


about our illusion, well
This 'truth' pertains to an illusory aspect of the singer's life.


I’ve come to conclude:
The artist has formed an opinion regarding this 'truth.'


There’s just nothing beyond it
The edges of this illusory subject cannot be penetrated.


the mind can perceive
The mind is able to discern and comprehend this boundary, but cannot go beyond it.


except for the pictures in
The only thing left beyond this boundary is still imagery.


the space in between.
This imagery exists in the empty space where illusions intersect with reality.




Lyrics © Budde Music Publishing GmbH, Motor Songs GmbH
Written by: FELIX LEHMANN, JAN FRETER, RYAN MATHIESEN

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@igor99467

Can’t figure out how we got here,
living on decay.
The 7 Words left on paper
will disconnect the day.
and you want a new want
and you want anything that’s clear
And it’s all around us
as ghosted machines.
Would the real be just silent
if there’s a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
for an hour-glass of tea.
Our love is a violent
constant space in between.
And the taste has got a texture,
smoke has not a sound.
The fabric that was fixed here
inherent in the ground.
And it’s all around us
as ghosted machines.
Would the real be just silent
if there’s a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
for an hour-glass of tea.
Our love is a violent
constant space in between.
And as much as I’d like to
believe there’s a truth
about our illusion, well
I’ve come to conclude:
There’s just nothing beyond it
the mind can perceive
except for the pictures in
the space in between.



@julianG787

Lyrics / Letra
English / Español

No puedo entender cómo llegamos aquí
Can't figure out how we got here

Viviendo en decadencia
Living on decay

Las siete palabras dejadas en el papel
The seven words left on paper

Desconectarán el día
Will disconnect the day

Y quieres, y quieres
And you want, and you want

Y quieres algo que sea claro
And you want anything that's clear

Y está a nuestro alrededor como máquinas fantasmas
And it's all around us as ghosted machines

¿Sería lo real simplemente silencioso?
Would the real be just silent

Si hay un agujero en la llave?
If there's a hole in the key?

En el bar del sótano
At the bar in the basement

Por un vaso de té
For an hour-glass of tea

Nuestro amor es violento
Our love is violent

Espacio constante en el medio
Constant space in between

Y el sabor tiene una textura
And the taste has got a texture

El humo no tiene sonido.
Smoke has not a sound

La fábrica que se fijó aquí
The fabric that was fixed here

Inherente al suelo
Inherent in the ground

Y está a nuestro alrededor como máquinas fantasmas
And it's all around us as ghosted machines

¿Sería lo real simplemente silencioso?
Would the real be just silent

Si hay un agujero en la llave?
If there's a hole in the key?

En el bar del sótano
At the bar in the basement

Por un vaso de té
For an hour-glass of tea

Nuestro amor es violento
Our love is violent

espacio en el medio
Space in between

Y por mucho que me gustaría
And as much as I'd like to

Cree que hay una verdad
Believe there's a truth

Sobre nuestra ilusión, bueno he llegado a concluir
About our illusion, well I've come to conclude

Simplemente no hay nada más allá
There's just nothing beyond it

La mente puede percibir
The mind can perceive

Excepto por las imágenes en
Except for the pictures in

El espacio en el medio
The space in between

El espacio en el medio
The space in between

Fuente/By: Musixmatch
Ryan Mathiesen / Jan Freter / Felix Lehmann
Lyrics of/Letra de The Space In Between © Motor Songs Gmbh, Fondue Music Gmbh & Co Kg



@JorgeReyes-yl6vr

Can't figure out how we got here
Living on decay
The seven words left on paper
Will disconnect the day
And you want, and you want
And you want anything that's clear

And it's all around us as ghosted machines
Would the real be just silent
If there's a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
For an hour-glass of tea
Our love is violent
Constant space in between

And the taste has got a texture
Smoke has not a sound
The fabric that was fixed here
Inherent in the ground

And it's all around us as ghosted machines
Would the real be just silent
If there's a hole in the key?
At the bar in the basement
For an hour-glass of tea
Our love is violent
Space in between

And as much as I'd like to
Believe there's a truth
About our illusion, well I've come to conclude
There's just nothing beyond it
The mind can perceive
Except for the pictures in
The space in between
The space in between



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@parsajavanshiri1079

Don't know how but this music awakens something inside me, a lost echo, a forgotten Silence. It touches with ur inner soul and when the Electric Part hits it unleashes everything ur soul has to offer...

@tuckermorrow2623

Not quite everything

@paulfairbairn1066

Good thoughts..

@Apisthebuzz

Same

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This music is the PARADISE😍😍😍

@Regina-fw3hu

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@santiagosassi7713

this song should be on a loop for a lifetime.

@adithyabharath1643

Already is :)

@VikingRhys

If ever what we do echoes in eternity... Then this song needs to be on the soundtrack.....

@dukeman5691

@@VikingRhys ABSOLUTELY!!!

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