The Lonely Night
Moby Lyrics


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Here come the lonely night
I can't escape my mind

From a broken bough
Fall into finite space
With the roof torn down
This house is an empty place
So tired of wandering around and starting over
No garden grows here now just the one leaf clover
And when the windows shuttered
It's always dark inside
Sometimes the pain is absurd
Still it's what fate decides

Thought I saw Jesus come down
Dressed like a soldier
I used to cry like a clown
And now I'm older

Here come the lonely night
Can't escape my mind
Here come the lonely night
I can't escape my mind

And the grinding wheel turns
And the heavens burn (heavens burn)
As the pilot ignites is a lesson learned (is a lesson learned)
A sullen look of concern
It might make you sad
Like the fluttering bird in a dream you had
See the vanishing act
Into thinnest air
See the stitch in my heart
Has been frayed together (has been frayed together)
So tired of wandering around
And starting over
With a graveyard stare (graveyard stare)
And a one leaf clover (just the one leaf clover)

Here come the lonely night
I can't escape my mind (I can't escape my mind)
Here come the lonely night
can't escape my mind (I can't escape my mind)

I saw Jesus come down
Dressed like a soldier
Once I cried like a clown
Now I'm older

Here come the lonely night (here come the lonely night)
I can't escape my mind (I can't escape my mind)




Here come the lonely night
I can't escape my mind

Overall Meaning

In Moby's song "The Lonely Night," the artist reflects on the feeling of loneliness and how it can take over one's thoughts and emotions. The opening lines "Here come the lonely night, I can't escape my mind" set the tone for the rest of the song, emphasizing how sometimes we can't shake off our feelings of isolation and disconnection. The imagery in the lyrics further emphasizes the idea of a desolate existence, with "this house is an empty place" and "no garden grows here now, just the one leaf clover."


As the song progresses, Moby sings about how he used to feel more demonstrative in his pursuit for love and connection, as represented by the line "thought I saw Jesus come down, dressed like a soldier, I used to cry like a clown, and now I'm older." The themes of age and experience are woven throughout the song, with Moby's reflections on how he used to be and how he feels now. The chorus repeats the same line, "Here come the lonely night, I can't escape my mind," creating a sense of cyclical despair that's hard to break free from.


The final lines of the song "I saw Jesus come down, dressed like a soldier, once I cried like a clown, now I'm older" seem to suggest a sense of acceptance or resignation. Moby might be signaling that he's come to terms with his life as it is, even if that means feeling lonely at times.


Line by Line Meaning

Here come the lonely night
The feeling of isolation and emptiness is setting in.


I can't escape my mind
The singer is unable to distract themselves from their own thoughts and emotions.


From a broken bough
The starting point is a place of brokenness and instability.


Fall into finite space
The artist is descending into a confined and limited mental state.


With the roof torn down
The sense of having a safe and stable mental framework is gone.


This house is an empty place
The singer's mind feels devoid of any substance or worth.


So tired of wandering around and starting over
The constant mental struggles and setbacks are exhausting.


No garden grows here now just the one leaf clover
There is a lack of growth or abundance in the artist's mind, and any hope is slim.


And when the windows shuttered
The artist feels trapped and lacks clarity of thought.


It's always dark inside
The artist's mind is a place of darkness and negativity.


Sometimes the pain is absurd
The amount of mental anguish seems unreasonable and impossible to bear.


Still it's what fate decides
The artist believes that their situation is beyond their control.


Thought I saw Jesus come down
This represents a spiritual or emotional experience that seemed profound.


Dressed like a soldier
Jesus appears in a powerful and commanding form.


I used to cry like a clown
In the past, the singer was more outwardly emotional.


And now I'm older
The artist has become more jaded and reserved with their emotions.


And the grinding wheel turns
Life keeps moving forward, regardless of the artist's mental state or struggles.


And the heavens burn (heavens burn)
Even the highest powers, such as the heavens or God, seem to be in a state of turmoil.


As the pilot ignites is a lesson learned (is a lesson learned)
The singer sees a possible lesson or meaning in the chaos around them.


A sullen look of concern
The world seems to have a pervasive sense of negativity and trouble.


It might make you sad
The events and experiences described may elicit sadness in the listener.


Like the fluttering bird in a dream you had
Alluding to a dream-like or disconnected emotional experience.


See the vanishing act
Things seem to disappear or fade away mysteriously.


Into thinnest air
The sense of disappearance or fading away is permeating.


See the stitch in my heart
There is a physical sensation of pain and hurt.


Has been frayed together (has been frayed together)
Despite the pain, the singer is trying to hold themselves together.


With a graveyard stare (graveyard stare)
The singer's eyes seem hollow and empty.


I can't escape my mind (I can't escape my mind)
The turmoil in the artist's mind is pervasive and seemingly inescapable.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Mark William Lanegan, Richard Melville Hall

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Comments from YouTube:

@jkarinacc

Without Mark Lanegan, this song wouldn’t be the same. He will be missed.

@DinaRegine

Halfway through this song, I felt the tears start to flow down my face. That's how moved I was by this. Mark has a voice unlike any other (and I say 'has' because that voice will live on forever). Just stunning. Beautiful track, beautiful production, beautiful Mark. Well done Moby 🌹

@matthicks1543

RIP Mr. Lanegan

@robinwoolnough5319

R.I.P. Mark No one can make the melancholy as uplifting as you always do, always have and always will.

@Juanfernandoz

Good Bye Mark Lanegan. Thank you for all. R.I.P

@brendanforester4601

Sitting on a balcony swing, drinking whiskey, looking up at the full moon and the stars, listening to this hypnotically beautiful song, with the sound of the ocean in the background.
Perfect.

@TheTonyEntertainment

that is indeed perfect

@brendanforester4601

@@TheTonyEntertainment Thanks.
Glad you agree.

@maciejww4534

Ideal...

@brendanforester4601

@@maciejww4534 Yes, indeed.

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