Useless Desires
Patty Griffin Lyrics


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Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway
And the different colored doorways you thought would let you in one day
Goodbye to the old bus stop frozen and waiting
The weekend addition has this town over-rated
You walk across the baseball green
The grass has turned to straw
A flock of birds tries to fly away from where you are
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
I can't make you stay
I can't spend another ten years wishing you would anyway

How the sky turns to fire
Against the telephone wire
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires

Everyday I take a bitter pill
It gets me on my way
For the little aches and pains
The ones I have from day to day
To help me think a little less about the things I miss
To help me not to wonder how I ended up like this
Walk down to the railroad track and ride a rusty train
With a million other faces I shoot through the city veins
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
You wanted to be free
And somewhere beyond the bitter end is where I wanna be

How the sky turns to fire
Against the telephone wire
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires

Say goodbye to the old building that never tried to know your name
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
You won't be seeing me again
Goodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun
Like diamonds on a winter day
Goodbye, goodbye to everyone

How the sky turns to fire
Against the telephone wire
It burns the last of the day down
And I'm the last one hanging around waiting




On a train track and the train never comes back
And even I'm getting tired of useless desires

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of the song Useless Desires by Patty Griffin detail a goodbye to the old street, different colored doorways, and bus stop. It seems as though the subject is bidding farewell to a place and time in their life that no longer holds any value for them. The grass is now straw and a flock of birds flies away from where they stand, perhaps symbolizing their need to move on from a stagnant situation. Despite these goodbyes, the subject expresses feelings of hopelessness towards their current situation, highlighting the line "even I'm getting tired of useless desires". The use of fire against the telephone wire in the song could symbolize the burning passion the subject once had, but feels no longer.


The song's chorus examines the subject's feelings of being "tired of useless desires", but still acknowledging their existence. The subject takes a bitter pill every day to deal with daily pains and to make them think of what they miss a bit less. Griffin's choice to use the lyrics "a million other faces I shoot through the city veins" may symbolize the lack of individuality the subject feels in their current situation. They want to be free of this life, and the "bitter end" is mentioned as being somewhere beyond where they want to end up. The song winds down with a final goodbye to the old building, window panes shining in the sun, and everyone the subject has known. The train track represents the subject's desire to leave this past behind, but the train never comes, perhaps symbolizing their apprehension and indecisiveness on making a change.


Line by Line Meaning

Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway
Bid farewell to the street that never showed you any care


And the different colored doorways you thought would let you in one day
Say goodbye to the multicolored doorways which you thought would bring you inside one day


Goodbye to the old bus stop frozen and waiting
Farewell to the aged bus stop, standing stiff and weary


The weekend addition has this town over-rated
This town is overhyped by the weekend edition and it’s not worth the pursuit


You walk across the baseball green
Meander across the parched baseball field


The grass has turned to straw
The green grass has been replaced with straw


A flock of birds tries to fly away from where you are
A large group of birds attempts to distance themselves from your presence


Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend
Farewell, adieu, goodbye my old friend


I can't make you stay
I don’t have the power to make you stay


I can't spend another ten years wishing you would anyway
I cannot waste another decade yearning for you to stay


How the sky turns to fire
It’s fascinating how the sky changes color, resembling a blaze


Against the telephone wire
The telephone wires serve as a backdrop to the striking sky


And even I'm getting tired of useless desires
I, too, exhaust myself thinking of pointless desires


Everyday I take a bitter pill
Every day, I ingest a bitter pill


It gets me on my way
It helps me start my day


For the little aches and pains
It’s for the trivial body aches and torments


The ones I have from day to day
They're the ones I experience frequently


To help me think a little less about the things I miss
It aids me to diminish the thoughts of things I miss


To help me not to wonder how I ended up like this
It keeps me from overthinking how I arrived at this state


Walk down to the railroad track and ride a rusty train
Take a walk to the train tracks and hop on an old, rusty train


With a million other faces I shoot through the city veins
With a sea of unfamiliar faces, I race through the veins of the city


You wanted to be free
You craved liberty


And somewhere beyond the bitter end is where I wanna be
I want to exist beyond the bitter climax of this situation


Say goodbye to the old building that never tried to know your name
Bid farewell to the building that never bothered to learn your name


Goodbye to all the window panes shining in the sun
Farewell to all the window panes that glistened in the sun


Like diamonds on a winter day
Resembling diamonds on a frigid winter day


Goodbye, goodbye to everyone
Farewell, adieu to all of you


It burns the last of the day down
The remaining part of the day fades away into the sky


And I'm the last one hanging around waiting
I'm the sole one left, waiting around endlessly


On a train track and the train never comes back
On the train tracks, waiting for a train that won’t return




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PATRICIA J. GRIFFIN

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