Grease
LIVING ROOM - Future Islands Lyrics


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We've been here before
In a gravel lot, by the back door
We move the same
We say the same things
And the same song plays on the radio

Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago

What happens to youth?
What happened to truth?
What happened to me?
This song won't change a thing

No, but the people want it all
The dancing bear, the bouncing ball

Oh, I hope they want it all
Or the same song plays on the radio

Time for the show
And the road was long and slow
And I'm growing old
And the highways take a toll

Time for the show
And the road was long and slow




And I'm growing old
I was a boy not long ago

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of “Grease” by Future Islands are introspective and melancholic, reflecting on the passing of time and the inevitability of ageing. The opening lines, “We've been here before, in a gravel lot, by the back door”, evoke a sense of familiarity and repetition. The singer has been in this situation before, performing at a show, and the setting is mundane and unexciting. The chorus repeats the lines “Time for the show, and the road was long and slow, and I’m growing old, I was a boy not long ago”, emphasizing the drag of touring and aging. The line “what happened to youth, what happened to truth?” implies a lost sense of self or authenticity. The singer seems nostalgic for their younger days and the innocence that comes with it.


Towards the end of the song, there is a shift in tone: “No, but the people want it all, the dancing bear, the bouncing ball. Oh, I hope they want it all or the same song plays on the radio”. The singer acknowledges the mundane nature of their touring life and recognizes that routine is necessary to keep their career afloat. These lines could be interpreted as a meditative thought on the trappings of success and the desire to remain relevant.


Overall, “Grease” is a melancholic contemplation on the passing of time, the grind of touring, and the pressure to maintain a successful career. The chorus is poignant, with its repetition of the line “Time for the show, and the road was long and slow, and I’m growing old, I was a boy not long ago”, encapsulating the emotion of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

We've been here before
We've experienced this same setting and situation previously.


In a gravel lot, by the back door
It occurred in a specific location, which was a rough, stony area near the entrance.


We move the same
Our actions are similar to the last time we were in this situation.


We say the same things
We're repeating the same words and phrases we used before under these circumstances.


And the same song plays on the radio
The music playing in the background is identical to what we heard before.


Time for the show
It's time to begin our performance since we're in preparation mode.


And the road was long and slow
The journey to get here was tedious because it took a long time to arrive.


And I'm growing old
I'm aware I'm aging, and the years are passing by.


I was a boy not long ago
It seems like only a short time ago that I was a young, immature person, but now I've matured.


What happens to youth?
The artist is questioning what becomes of one's youth as time marches on.


What happened to truth?
The singer has lost faith in the idea of truth or what is accurate versus what is not.


What happened to me?
The individual asks themselves where they went, what caused them to change, and where they are going.


This song won't change a thing
The music won't have an effect or make a difference in the grand scheme of things.


No, but the people want it all
However, the audience wants everything possible in the performance.


The dancing bear, the bouncing ball
They want it all, from the most outrageous to the most straightforward forms of entertainment.


Oh, I hope they want it all
The artist hopes that their audience enjoys everything they have to offer.


Or the same song plays on the radio
If not, they'll hear the same music as before when they turn on the radio.


And the highways take a toll
The highways they took to get there have had a detrimental effect on their well-being, either mentally, physically, or both.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: John Gerrit Welmers, Samuel Thompson Herring, William Hugh Cashion

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