Body of Years
Mother Mother Lyrics


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All the remains
Of a cadaver of days
I keep hidden away
Keep them there just in case
I wanna visit that place
Blow the dust from the bones
Off a body of years
That I leave all alone

Just a body of years

See the skin disappears
And the blood turns to stone
In a body of years
Now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
It's a body of years
That I leave all alone

It's just a body of years
Now a pile of bones
You know

Old soul who falls down
Can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and

Get my foot in the door
And my face on the page
Make my mark in the world
With a bat and a blade
It's a body of work
That you can't ever change
Like a body of years
That you take to your grave

It's just a body of years
That I leave all alone
It's just a body of years
Now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul

Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a (body of years)
Old soul who falls down (body of years, body of years)
Can't stop tripping on these (body of years, body of years)
Old roads (body of years, body of years)

Body of years
It's just a body of years
That I leave all alone
It's just a body of years
Now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Like a pile of shit
I can't seem to forget
Just a body of years
That I leave all alone

Telltale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years
Were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages




Telltale diary pages
Oh, oh

Overall Meaning

In "Body of Years," Mother Mother depicts the passing of time and the resulting accumulation of memories and experiences. The song's chorus highlights the concept of a "body of years," a metaphor for the physical remains of someone's life, symbolized by bones. The artist keeps these remains hidden away, only revisiting them when they want to remember the past. The song's narrator continues to describe how time takes its toll on the physical body, with skin disappearing and blood turning to stone, until all that remains is a pile of bones.


The second verse focuses on the impact of time on one's work and legacy. The singer speaks about the importance of leaving a mark in the world, despite how unchanging and permanent time can be. The artist refers to their own body of work as something that cannot be changed, similar to the body of years they leave behind. The song's bridge brings the themes of the song together, with talk of tell-tale diary pages that unveil ghosts of past ages. These pages represent the memories and experiences that make up one's body of years.


Overall, "Body of Years" is a reflection on the finite nature of life, the passing of time, and the memories and experiences that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

All the remains
This line indicates that the singer is holding onto some memories and experiences from their past.


Of a cadaver of days
This metaphorical statement conveys the idea that all that is left of the singer's past is dead and gone, like a cadaver.


I keep hidden away
The singer has hidden away these memories and experiences from others, possibly to keep them to themselves.


Keep them there just in case
The artist holds onto these memories just in case they feel like revisiting them in the future.


I wanna visit that place
The artist desires to revisit their past memories and experiences.


Blow the dust from the bones
The singer wants to revisit their past and bring those memories and experiences back to life.


Off a body of years
The singer is referring to the collection of memories and experiences that they have accumulated over the years as their 'body of years'.


That I leave all alone
The artist has left their 'body of years' untouched and unexplored for some time.


See the skin disappears
The artist is acknowledging the natural process of aging, whereby the body's skin loses its elasticity and strength.


And the blood turns to stone
This is another metaphorical statement that refers to the body's inability to heal as it used to when it was younger.


Now a pile of bones
The singer imagines their 'body of years' as a pile of bones, suggesting that their past experiences have lost all meaning without flesh and skin to hold them together.


Each a piece of my soul
The artist's past experiences have been an integral part of their soul and have shaped them into the person they are today.


It's a body of years
The singer is reaffirming that their 'body of years' is indeed a collection of past experiences and memories.


Old soul who falls down
The singer is describing themselves as an 'old soul' who has faced several struggles in the past and is still trying to overcome them.


Can't stop trippin' on these
The singer is saying that they can't help but revisit the struggles of their past, almost as if they are still 'tripping' on them in the present.


Old roads I go down
The 'old roads' refer to the path that the artist has taken in their life, which is full of ups and downs.


Get back up and
The artist emphasizes that despite their struggles, they have always tried to get back up and keep going.


Get my foot in the door
The singer is determined to carve out a place for themselves in the world and make an impact in their own way.


And my face on the page
This metaphorical statement suggests that the singer wants to make a name for themselves and become known for their work or achievements.


Make my mark in the world
The artist wants to leave their mark on the world, indicating a desire for significance and achievement.


With a bat and a blade
This line can be interpreted in a variety of ways, but it likely refers to the idea that the artist is willing to fight for their goals and dreams, even if it means getting a little rough.


That you can't ever change
The artist's body of work is something that they have created and is unique to them, thus it cannot be changed or taken away.


Like a body of years
The singer is making a connection between their body of work and their body of years, suggesting that both are collections of experiences that have shaped them.


That you take to your grave
The artist's body of work is something that they will always have with them, even after they die - a legacy that will live on.


Like a pile of shit
This is a somewhat jarring metaphor that suggests the singer is haunted by some negative past experiences, something that they can't seem to get rid of.


Tell-tale diary pages
The singer is referencing their past diaries or notebooks, which hold the tell-tale signs of their past struggles and experiences.


They unveil a ghost from the ages
The diary pages are 'unveiling' or revealing the harsh reality of the singer's past, something that haunts them like a 'ghost'.


When bodies of years
The artist is reflecting on a time in the past when they were weighed down by their collection of experiences, much like how a body can age and become heavy.


Were breaking from all of the weight
The artist is describing how their bodies of years were 'breaking' under the weight of their past experiences - physically, emotionally, and mentally.


Oh
This 'oh' at the end of the lyrics is more of a musical interjection, rather than part of the song's overarching meaning.




Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment
Written by: Ryan Guldemond

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@moonstar782

All the remains of a cadaver of days,
I keep hidden away, keep them there just in case.
I wanna visit that place,
blow the dust from the bones
off a body of years that I leave all alone.
Just a body of years,

See the skin disappears
and the blood turns to stone
in a body of years now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer
each a piece of my soul.
It's a body of years that I leave all alone.

It's Just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
You know.
Old soul who falls down
can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
get back up and get my foot in the door,
and my face on the page
make my mark in the world
with a bat and a blade.
It's a body of work that you can't ever change
like a body of years that you take to your grave.
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone.
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer,
Each a piece of my soul.

Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads.

It's just a body of years that I leave all alone,
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer,
Each a piece of my soul.
Like a pile of shit I can't seem to forget.
Just a body of years that I leave all alone.

Tell-tale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages
Tell-tale diary pages



@sadieelizabeth3144

I used to be in an extremely degrading and emotionally straining and abusive relationship.
Loving him took a lasting toll on my trust, my desire to love, and my happiness as a hole. He was and still is a sociopath and would take full advantage of my love for him and my willingness and desire to help him.

He first introduced me to this song back when we were together. We rode on about an hour long bus ride together to go home from an event some ways away. In the night with only an occasional street light or two gleaming headlights in the distance to illuminate the isle of the bus, i sat there with my head on his shoulder. He gave me one of his headphones and we listened to this song together. I silently cried into his jacket that night on the way home.

Until recently, I haven’t been able to listen to this song without crying. I look now fondly on these memories because without them, I wouldn’t have grown up to be who I am today. But back then when the words here still pierced my heart whenever they passed through my headphones, all I could do was recollect on the good times we had and how much I missed him. It just comes to show how degrading abusive relationships can be. No matter how many times he broke me, he would always guilt trip me into caring for him again, whether it be through threatening suicide, sending me graphic self harm images, of whatever it maybe been, I still had those chemical feelings of love for him because that is how I was conditioned to feel.

He used me like the sociopath he was. He would talk to me about the wonders of death and how he could only dream of how our bodies decayed and rotted in the ground. He would tell me of how he observed how others around him acted and how he would try to incorporate it with how he acts because as upsetting as it is, he was just incapable of feeling. Not only all of this, but he would tell me that he loved me.

*But that is not love.*

If you are in an emotionally or physically abusive relationship, please recognize the signs. I wanted nothing more than to try to “fix” him or help him. He made me believe that I was making a difference.

To me this song portrays someone recollecting on past memories, no matter if it cuts them



@melaniestea3076

lyrics :)
All the remains of a cadaver of days
I keep hidden away, keep them there just in case
I wanna visit that place
Blow the dust from the bones
Off a body of years that I leave all alone
Just a body of years
See the skin disappears
And the blood turns to stone
In a body of years now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
It's a body of years that I leave all alone
It's Just a body of years, now a pile of bones
You know
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and get my foot in the door
And my face on the page
Make my mark in the world
With a bat and a blade
It's a body of work that you can't ever change
Like a body of years that you take to your grave
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Like a pile of shit I can't seem to forget
Just a body of years that I leave all alone
Tell-tale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages
Tell-tale diary pages



@g.sofiaguzman6482

All the remains of a cadaver of days
I keep hidden away
Keep them there just in case
I wanna visit that place
Blow the dust from the bones
Off a body of years
That I leave all alone
Just a body of years
See the skin disappears
And the blood turns to stone
In a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
It's a body of years, that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
You know
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and
Get my foot in the door
And my face on the page
Make my mark in the world
With a bat and a blade
It's a body of work
That you can't ever change
Like a body of years
That you take to your grave
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads
Body of years
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones
Like a sheet of veneer
Each a piece of my soul
Like a pile of shit I can't seem to forget
Just a body of years that I leave all alone
Tell-tale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years
Were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages
Tell-tale diary pages



All comments from YouTube:

@kingalex29339

that bass guitar at the start though 😭

@tobyhjerte6235

Y E S-

@syntax6965

the intro sounds like talking heads' psycho killer for some reason

@imnogood5016

@@syntax6965 It does

@mitskiesvidasiempre8185

Yeeeees

@mmjahink

@@syntax6965 for some reason I thought Stone Roses I Wanna Be Adored.

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@moonstar782

All the remains of a cadaver of days,
I keep hidden away, keep them there just in case.
I wanna visit that place,
blow the dust from the bones
off a body of years that I leave all alone.
Just a body of years,

See the skin disappears
and the blood turns to stone
in a body of years now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer
each a piece of my soul.
It's a body of years that I leave all alone.

It's Just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
You know.
Old soul who falls down
can't stop trippin' on these
Old roads I go down
get back up and get my foot in the door,
and my face on the page
make my mark in the world
with a bat and a blade.
It's a body of work that you can't ever change
like a body of years that you take to your grave.
It's just a body of years that I leave all alone.
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer,
Each a piece of my soul.

Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads I go down
Get back up and I'm a
Old soul who falls down
Can't stop tripping on these
Old roads.

It's just a body of years that I leave all alone,
It's just a body of years, now a pile of bones.
Like a sheet of veneer,
Each a piece of my soul.
Like a pile of shit I can't seem to forget.
Just a body of years that I leave all alone.

Tell-tale diary pages
They unveil a ghost from the ages
When bodies of years were breaking from all of the weight
Of diary pages
Tell-tale diary pages

@shaylabujold1129

best otaku life you missed a line near the end. but thank you :3

@jesscrawfordrn

best otaku life mmmmmmmmm

@marvinthemagnificent8453

._. sorry , but I got confused reading these

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