80-37
Mineral Lyrics


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lemonade stands and memories of innocence and purity and the noon-day sun at
ninety degrees (the things i carry with me) the ice cream man at four or five
how we'd flag him down and ask for rides and evenings when we'd sit outside and
name the cloud shapes in the sky those days are gone now and we must carry on
but i will not forget the things i learned on your front lawn and how we rode
those dusty trails on huffys and schwinns from christmas sales made forts out
of crates with rusty nails and only came home when our stomachs failed those
days are gone now and we must move forward still but i will not forget the
things i understood at your window sill i walked your street again last night
and laughed to dull the sting of spite but your door was dark and it made me
cry cause mother always kept you shining bright but things they change and




people grow and move in step with the green-paper flow but deep inside i wonder
(or maybe i already know) that they never really find the answers.

Overall Meaning

In Mineral's song 80-37, the lyrics reflect on memories of childhood innocence and purity. The singer recalls lemonade stands, chasing after the ice cream man, and sitting outside to name the cloud shapes in the sky. These fond memories are juxtaposed with the pain of growing up and facing the reality that these days are gone. Life moves forward, but the singer remembers the lessons learned and the happiness experienced on a front lawn or riding bikes on dusty trails.


The final verse brings the song to a bittersweet conclusion. The singer walks down the street of their childhood home, trying to dull the pain of seeing how things have changed. The door to their friend's house, where they used to spend countless hours, is dark and empty. The singer is reminded that people and places don't stay the same, and that even though life changes, we still search for answers to the questions that haunt us. The song speaks to the universal experience of nostalgia and the longing to go back to simpler times, but ultimately accepting that life moves on and that we must carry the memories with us.


Line by Line Meaning

lemonade stands and memories of innocence and purity and the noon-day sun at ninety degrees (the things i carry with me)
Thinking back to my childhood days when I would run my lemonade stand with memories of a time when everything was pure and innocent. Hot summer days when the sun was at its peak hotness. These memories are the things that I will always carry with me and hold onto.


the ice cream man at four or five how we'd flag him down and ask for rides and evenings when we'd sit outside and name the cloud shapes in the sky
As a kid at four or five, when the ice cream truck would come around, my friends and I would chase the truck and flag it down for a ride. At night, we would sit outside under the stars and name the shapes of the clouds in the sky, imagining creatures and things.


those days are gone now and we must carry on but i will not forget the things i learned on your front lawn
Those wonderful carefree days are long gone now, and we must move on. However, I will always remember what I learned and how I grew on your front lawn.


and how we rode those dusty trails on huffys and schwinns from christmas sales made forts out of crates with rusty nails and only came home when our stomachs failed
We would ride on our bikes, exploring the dusty trails on our Huffy's and Schwinns from Christmas while imagining we were warriors. Building forts out of crates with rusty nails, and we would only go home when our stomachs growled from hunger.


those days are gone now and we must move forward still but i will not forget the things i understood at your window sill
Even though those days are now gone, and we must move forward, I will always remember what I learned at your window sill.


i walked your street again last night and laughed to dull the sting of spite but your door was dark and it made me cry cause mother always kept you shining bright
Last night I walked down your street again, hoping to see the same brightness that you always had. Unfortunately, your door was dark, and it made me cry because your mother always kept you shining bright as a light.


but things they change and people grow and move in step with the green-paper flow but deep inside i wonder (or maybe i already know) that they never really find the answers.
Times change, and people grow and move in step with the green-paper flow of money. Deep inside, I wonder or maybe I already know that people never really find the answers they seek in life regardless of how much money they have.




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Comments from YouTube:

Tom

One of their best songs! I can't wait to see them live, so glad they're back.

NikNameCH

you got it dude

Instazome ASMR

That beginning tells such a story without any words

Gonzalo Otero Seyfarth

But things they change and people grow
And move in step with the green paper flow
But deep inside I wonder or maybe I already know
That they never really find the answers

That line is really deep and resumes what is life for most people, most of them are unhappy but they live thinking only about money, and not to find the joy of living

Clayton Eugene

Favorite mineral song. The bass is especially nice in this one.

Bel Vermillion

Fucking remembered my childhood. Awesome song

st aeryn

This song reminds me of childhood/early teen years. Can't choose between this and For Ivadell as a favorite

matheus farias

so many memories....

Amortentia Lain

NikNameCH

no problem =)

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