Sleeping Beauty
Mark Northfield Lyrics


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centuries fly past the window
writing out contracts we rarely fulfill
it's always the small print that steals the show
but what should I know
saving moments to savour
melodies and paper
security feigned
you don't have to be mad to think that you ain't
but maybe it helps

beauty
came round one tuesday
for flapjacks and frisbee
I was too tired
he looked sad
promised to come back
but I fell asleep for an hundred years

I dreamt of tesco being in government
the smile on a penguin as the water rose
we think it's strawberry said the hippos
but what would they know

oh what a lovely oil crash
oh shit - we trusted our genius
then it got all apocalyptic
but suddenly one prick had me bolt upright
I couldn't think striiight
nor speak RP
and beauty
was nowhere to be seen
what kind of fairytale was this
someone was clearly taking

centuries
they flew past the window
trumpeting progress
we had to applaud
but look at the small print
those acts of god




you know
he never pays up

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of Mark Northfield's "Sleeping Beauty," the singer comments on the passage of time and the human tendency to make empty promises. He suggests that we sign "contracts we rarely fulfill" and that small details are often what end up determining the outcome of situations. The singer ponders his own knowledge and understanding, questioning what he truly knows. He also talks about the importance of saving memories and experiencing moments of beauty in life, even if they are fleeting - and suggests that it may help to be a little bit mad in order to do so.


The second verse of the song tells a story of a visit from "beauty," who came to spend time with the singer but ended up leaving when he fell asleep for a hundred years. During this extended nap, the singer dreams of strange and surreal things, including Tesco being in government, penguins smiling as water rises around them, and hippos identifying a food as strawberry despite any actual proof. Suddenly, the singer wakes up due to an alarming event (likely the "prick" mentioned), but realizes that Beauty is nowhere to be found. The singer is confused by this unusual and unsettling situation, wondering what kind of fairytale he is living and who might be responsible for what's happening.


Line by Line Meaning

centuries fly past the window
Time flies by unnoticed


writing out contracts we rarely fulfill
We make promises we don't keep


it's always the small print that steals the show
Important details are often hidden or overlooked


but what should I know
I am unaware of what's happening


saving moments to savour
Cherishing memories


melodies and paper
Songs and lyrics


security feigned
False sense of safety


you don't have to be mad to think that you ain't
Thinking you're not crazy doesn't mean you're not


but maybe it helps
Being a little crazy may be useful


beauty
Happiness or desirable thing


came round one tuesday
Appeared one random day


for flapjacks and frisbee
For simple pleasures


I was too tired
Didn't have energy or interest


he looked sad
The desirable thing seemed unhappy


promised to come back
Offered hope of future happiness


but I fell asleep for an hundred years
Lost time in a long, deep sleep


I dreamt of tesco being in government
Absurd, imaginary scenario


the smile on a penguin as the water rose
Irony in a tragic situation


we think it's strawberry said the hippos
Misunderstanding or lack of knowledge


but what would they know
Hippos are not experts on flavors


oh what a lovely oil crash
Sarcasm towards a bad event


oh shit - we trusted our genius
Realization of overconfidence


then it got all apocalyptic
Situation became catastrophic


but suddenly one prick had me bolt upright
A sudden awareness or shock


I couldn't think striiight
Mental numbness


nor speak RP
Difficulty communicating


and beauty
Happiness or desirable thing


was nowhere to be seen
The desirable thing was gone


what kind of fairytale was this
Questioning the state of events


someone was clearly taking centuries
Time was passing by unnoticed


they flew past the window
Time moved quickly


trumpeting progress
Claiming successes


we had to applaud
Being forced to acknowledge successes


but look at the small print
Details are important


those acts of god
Unpreventable disasters


you know
Acknowledging a truth


he never pays up
Bad things keep happening and nobody compensates




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