John Allyn Smith Sails
Okkervil River Lyrics


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By the second verse, dear friends
My head will burst, my life will end
So I'd like to start this one off by saying
Live and love

I was young and at home in bed
And I was hanging on the words some poem said
And thirty-one
I was impressionable, I was upsettable

I tried to make my breathing stop, my heart beat slow
So when my mom and John came in I would be cold

From a bridge on Washington Avenue
The year of 1972
Broke my bones and skull
And it was memorable

It was half a second and I was halfway down
Do you think I wanted to turn back around
And teach a class
Where you kiss the ass that I've exposed to you

And at the funeral the university
Cried at three poems they'd present in place of a broken me

I was breaking in a case of suds
At the brass rail, a fall-down drunk
With his tongue torn out
And his balls removed

And I knew that my last lines were gone
While stupidly I lingered on
Other wise men know
When it's time to go and so I should too

And so I fly into the brightest winter sun
Of this frozen town
I'm stripped down to move on
My friends, I'm gone

Well, I hear my father fall and I hear my mother call
And I hear the others all whispering, come home
I'm sorry to go, I loved you all so
But this is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in my hand
In the way I had planned
Well, this is the worst trip I've ever been on

Hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in each hand
(With a book in each hand)
In the way I had planned
(In the way I had planned)





I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

Overall Meaning

"John Allyn Smith Sails" by Okkervil River is a song about the life and death of American poet John Berryman, who committed suicide by jumping off a bridge in 1972. The lyrics are told from Berryman's point of view as he reflects on his life, relationships, and untimely death.


The first verse is a plea for the listener to "live and love" because by the second verse, Berryman's "head will burst" and "life will end." He then reflects on his youth when he was "impressionable" and "upsettable" and recalls a moment when he tried to make himself appear dead so his mother and John wouldn't find him alive. The third verse references the actual event of Berryman's suicide by jumping off a bridge on Washington Avenue in 1972, which left him with broken bones and a skull.


The fourth verse is a reflection on his final months before his suicide, in which he was an alcoholic and fell down drunk at a bar called The Brass Rail. The last verse has Berryman hearing his parents and others calling him to come home, which he understands as an invitation to die. The chorus repeats the phrase "hoist up the John B. sail," which is a reference to a traditional folk song about a sailor who wants to go home.


Overall, "John Allyn Smith Sails" is a poignant reflection on the life and death of a troubled poet who struggled with mental illness and addiction. It is both beautiful and tragic, highlighting the struggles that artists often face and the toll it takes on their lives.


Line by Line Meaning

By the second verse, dear friends My head will burst, my life will end So I'd like to start this one off by saying Live and love
The singer expresses their fear of dying before the end of the song and encourages the listeners to appreciate life and love.


I was young and at home in bed And I was hanging on the words some poem said And thirty-one I was impressionable, I was upsettable
The singer remembers being young and vulnerable, trying to find meaning in poetry, and feeling easily influenced by others.


I tried to make my breathing stop, my heart beat slow So when my mom and John came in I would be cold
The singer attempted suicide by slowing down their vital signs to the point of feigning death, hoping to get attention from their mother and John.


From a bridge on Washington Avenue The year of 1972 Broke my bones and skull And it was memorable
The singer jumped off a bridge in 1972 and severely injured themselves, making it a memorable and life-changing experience.


It was half a second and I was halfway down Do you think I wanted to turn back around And teach a class Where you kiss the ass that I've exposed to you
The singer had no second thoughts about jumping and resented the idea of going back to teach insincere students who had not gone through the same life-altering experience.


And at the funeral the university Cried at three poems they'd present in place of a broken me
The university honored the singer's death with three poems, representing regret and sorrow for not understanding the singer's pain and struggles while they were alive.


I was breaking in a case of suds At the brass rail, a fall-down drunk With his tongue torn out And his balls removed
The singer recalls a depressing scene at a pub where they witnessed a tongueless and castrated man who had been severely beaten.


And I knew that my last lines were gone While stupidly I lingered on Other wise men know When it's time to go and so I should too
The singer realizes that they missed their chance to write their last lines and wishes they had died earlier like other wise men who knew when it was time to leave.


And so I fly into the brightest winter sun Of this frozen town I'm stripped down to move on My friends, I'm gone
The singer uses a metaphor of flying into the sun to represent their acceptance of death and moving on from their life in the town.


Well, I hear my father fall and I hear my mother call And I hear the others all whispering, come home I'm sorry to go, I loved you all so But this is the worst trip I've ever been on
The singer imagines their parents and others mourning their death and apologizes for leaving them but emphasizes their suffering in life led them to an inevitable end.


So hoist up the John B. sail (Hoist up the John B. sail) See how the main sail sets (See how the main sail sets)
The singer references a traditional folk song about sailing to highlight the theme of moving on and leaving behind their old life and struggles.


I've folded my heart in my head And I wanna go home With a book in my hand In the way I had planned Well, this is the worst trip I've ever been on
The singer wants to go home with their favorite book as they have accepted their fate but still feel overwhelmed by the pain and hardships of their life.


I feel so broke up I wanna go home
The singer expresses their broken and tired state of mind, wishing to rest and find peace at home.




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Written by: WILL ROBINSON SHEFF

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Jason McIntosh

By the second verse, dear friends
My head will burst, my life will end
So I'd like to start this one off by saying
Live and love

I was young and at home in bed
And I was hanging on the words some poem said
And thirty-one
I was impressionable, I was upsettable

I tried to make my breathing stop, my heart beat slow
So when my mom and John came in I would be cold

From a bridge on Washington Avenue
The year of 1972
Broke my bones and skull
And it was memorable

It was half a second and I was halfway down
Do you think I wanted to turn back around
And teach a class
Where you kiss the ass that I've exposed to you

And at the funeral the university
Cried at three poems they'd present in place of a broken me

I was breaking in a case of suds
At the brass rail, a fall-down drunk
With his tongue torn out
And his balls removed

And I knew that my last lines were gone
While stupidly I lingered on
Other wise men know
When it's time to go and so I should too

And so I fly into the brightest winter sun
Of this frozen town
I'm stripped down to move on
My friends, I'm gone

Well, I hear my father fall and I hear my mother call
And I hear the others all whispering, come home
I'm sorry to go, I loved you all so
But this is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in my hand
In the way I had planned
Well, this is the worst trip I've ever been on

Hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in each hand
(With a book in each hand)
In the way I had planned
(In the way I had planned)

I feel so broke up
I wanna go home



All comments from YouTube:

Chad Bonine

I’m a little late to the party, but I just discovered this song. Jesus Christ it’s awesome. I’m going to spread it to everyone I know.

Jason McIntosh

By the second verse, dear friends
My head will burst, my life will end
So I'd like to start this one off by saying
Live and love

I was young and at home in bed
And I was hanging on the words some poem said
And thirty-one
I was impressionable, I was upsettable

I tried to make my breathing stop, my heart beat slow
So when my mom and John came in I would be cold

From a bridge on Washington Avenue
The year of 1972
Broke my bones and skull
And it was memorable

It was half a second and I was halfway down
Do you think I wanted to turn back around
And teach a class
Where you kiss the ass that I've exposed to you

And at the funeral the university
Cried at three poems they'd present in place of a broken me

I was breaking in a case of suds
At the brass rail, a fall-down drunk
With his tongue torn out
And his balls removed

And I knew that my last lines were gone
While stupidly I lingered on
Other wise men know
When it's time to go and so I should too

And so I fly into the brightest winter sun
Of this frozen town
I'm stripped down to move on
My friends, I'm gone

Well, I hear my father fall and I hear my mother call
And I hear the others all whispering, come home
I'm sorry to go, I loved you all so
But this is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in my hand
In the way I had planned
Well, this is the worst trip I've ever been on

Hoist up the John B. sail
(Hoist up the John B. sail)
See how the main sail sets
(See how the main sail sets)

I've folded my heart in my head
And I wanna go home
With a book in each hand
(With a book in each hand)
In the way I had planned
(In the way I had planned)

I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

valarkable

Yeah, this song should have thousands of comments. Its brilliant. The John B sail adaptation is just perfect.

Patrick McGlynn

valarkable right when i first heard it in spotify years ago i was like why is this a beach boys song...then i did some searching...brilliant..

kermitbq

Thank you. I love Berryman's poems.....

Eli Kelley

I just found out the john b sails part is a tradition following from the Bahamas. Its got a modern rythme to it so I am surprised.

Emil M

I've watched them live in Norway 3 times, so I guess the obvious answer is yes.

megantastic

I know every song comment section has this sort of comment but. I miss you John B, and I hope you're at peace now.

Reinster321

By the second verse, dear friends my head will burst, my life will end so i'd like to start this one of by saying live and love!

Juan Lopez

Reinster321 why did you repeat the beginning?

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