Close To You
John Butler Trio Lyrics


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I got to get away man,
Got to clear my mind, mind, mind
Out of this mundane god-forsaken 9-5 waste of my time.
I'm gonna tell the boss man
I'm never coming back, back, back
I'm just a one way crazy locomotive jumpin' off of my tracks.
'Cause I'm jacked up, sucked up, cut down,
Thrown around, discarded like a cigarette butt
I'm just a no good excuse for a man.
Yes you know I got to pick myself up out of this rut,
But I want to be close to you, I want to be close to you, you.
I want to be close to you, I want to be close to you.

I don't know why we've never been told
That the life we're living it is made from gold
Work our whole damn lives just to make "it", it's sold
So boy don't worry don't worry don't worry

I got to get away man this moment it won't last, last, last
I got a chained up brumby in my head and it's kicking my ass
I'm roaming like a dog yeah
Looking for my bone, bone, bone
I got to hijack my body just to make it my own, my own, my own, my own
Because I'm jacked up, sucked up, cut down,
Thrown around, discarded like a cigarette butt
I'm just a no good excuse for a man yes you know
I've got to pick myself up out of this rut.
But I want to be close to you, I want to be close to you, you.
I want to be close to you, I want to be close to you, you.

I don't know why we've never been told
That the life we're living it is made from gold
Work our whole damn lives just to make "it", it's sold
So boy don't worry, don't worry, don't worry now





Don't worry.

Overall Meaning

The first stanza expresses the singer's frustration with his monotonous life. He feels trapped in his 9-5 routine, which seems meaningless and unfulfilling. He wants to break free from this prison and explore life beyond it. He plans to quit his job and embark on a journey of self-discovery. He acknowledges that he is a mess, that his life is in shambles, and that he is nothing but a failure. Despite this realization, he refuses to give up and wants to be close to someone he cherishes, possibly a lover, friend, or family member. He seeks comfort, solace, and support from this person, as he struggles to find himself.


The second stanza deals with the singer's insights on life. He wonders why human beings are fixated on money, success, and material possessions to feel happy and content. He believes that life is precious, and we should not waste it chasing illusions. He recognizes that our lives are made up of precious moments, and we should cherish them instead of selling them for trivial gains. He advises his listeners not to worry about their problems, as life has a knack of sorting things out in the end. The song advocates living life on one's terms and cherishing the people we care about, instead of conforming to society's norms and values.


Line by Line Meaning

I got to get away man,
I need to escape from my current situation.


Got to clear my mind, mind, mind
I need to free myself from the stress and noise in my head.


Out of this mundane god-forsaken 9-5 waste of my time.
I'm tired of the dull, soul-crushing monotony of my job.


I'm gonna tell the boss man
I'm going to quit my job.


I'm never coming back, back, back
I'm leaving for good.


I'm just a one way crazy locomotive jumpin' off of my tracks.
I'm taking a risk and breaking away from my routine.


'Cause I'm jacked up, sucked up, cut down,
I'm exhausted, depleted, and beaten down.


Thrown around, discarded like a cigarette butt
I feel neglected and undervalued.


I'm just a no good excuse for a man.
I feel worthless and incompetent.


Yes you know I got to pick myself up out of this rut,
I need to pull myself out of this negative cycle.


But I want to be close to you, I want to be close to you, you.
I want to be with someone who makes me feel happy and supported.


I don't know why we've never been told
We've never been told this before.


That the life we're living it is made from gold
Our lives are inherently valuable and precious.


Work our whole damn lives just to make "it", it's sold
We spend our lives chasing after something that ultimately doesn't fulfill us.


So boy don't worry don't worry don't worry
Don't stress and don't fret.


I got to get away man this moment it won't last, last, last
This urge to escape won't last forever.


I got a chained up brumby in my head and it's kicking my ass
I'm struggling with internal conflict that's holding me back.


I'm roaming like a dog yeah
I'm wandering aimlessly.


Looking for my bone, bone, bone
I'm searching for something to satisfy my desires.


I got to hijack my body just to make it my own, my own, my own, my own
I need to take control of my life and make my own decisions.




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Written by: JOHN CHARLES WILTSHIRE BUTLER

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