I Don't Believe
Paul Simon Lyrics


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Acts of kindness, like breadcrumbs in a fairytale forest
Lead us past dangers as light melts the darkness
But I don't believe, and I'm not consoled
I lean closer to the fire, but I'm cold

The earth was born in a storm
The waters receded, the mountains were formed
"The universe loves a drama," you know
And ladies and gentlemen this is the show

I got a call from my broker
The broker informed me I'm broke
I was dealing my last hand of poker
My cards were useless as smoke

Oh, guardian angel
Don't taunt me like this, on a clear summer evening as soft as a kiss
My children are laughing, not a whisper of care
My love is brushing her long chestnut hair
I don't believe a heart can be filled to the brim
Then vanish like mist as though life were a whim

Maybe the heart is part of the mist
And that's all that there is or could ever exist
Maybe and maybe and maybe some more
Maybe's the exit that I'm looking for

I got a call from my broker
The broker said he was mistaken
Maybe some virus or brokerage joke
And he hopes that my faith isn't shaken

Acts of kindness
Like rain in a draught
Release the spirit with a whoop and a shout




I don't believe we were born to be sheep in a flock
To pantomime prayers with the hands of a clock

Overall Meaning

In Paul Simon's song, "I Don't Believe", the singer explores the idea of belief and faith. The opening lines compare acts of kindness to breadcrumbs, leading one through difficulty and darkness. However, the singer confesses that they do not believe in such guides and that they are not comforted by them. Instead, they feel cold despite leaning closer to the metaphorical fire.


The song transitions to a commentary on natural disasters and the origin of the world. The lyrics suggest that the universe loves drama and this drama is reflected in the creation of the earth. The singer then receives a call from their broker telling them they are broke, and they reflect on the randomness of life. However, they also mention the happiness around them, with their children playing and their love brushing her hair.


The chorus is repeated throughout the song, providing a sense of hopelessness but also expressing the idea that maybe there is no answer. The singer cannot believe in something that seems so fleeting and intangible. The song concludes with a statement about the beauty of acts of kindness and a suggestion that maybe humans were not meant to follow the crowd blindly in their beliefs.


Line by Line Meaning

Acts of kindness, like breadcrumbs in a fairytale forest
Kind deeds are like little markers that guide us through life's obstacles.


Lead us past dangers as light melts the darkness
Acts of kindness help us overcome troubles, like light pushes back against the darkness.


But I don't believe, and I'm not consoled
The singer does not have faith in the power of kindness to fix everything.


I lean closer to the fire, but I'm cold
The artist is longing for warmth, comfort, and meaning despite his lack of faith.


The earth was born in a storm
The world has a dramatic and unpredictable history.


The waters receded, the mountains were formed
The world's landscape took shape over time.


"The universe loves a drama," you know
The world has an inherent sense of theatricality and intrigue.


And ladies and gentlemen this is the show
Life, with all its ups and downs, is the ultimate performance piece.


I got a call from my broker
The artist's financial advisor contacted him.


The broker informed me I'm broke
The artist does not have much money left.


I was dealing my last hand of poker
The singer's financial situation was perilous.


My cards were useless as smoke
The artist's assets were depleted and had no value.


Oh, guardian angel
The singer is addressing a supernatural protector.


Don't taunt me like this, on a clear summer evening as soft as a kiss
The singer is begging for comfort and protection during a peaceful moment.


My children are laughing, not a whisper of care
The singer's loved ones are happy and carefree.


My love is brushing her long chestnut hair
The artist's partner is engaging in a mundane yet intimate activity.


I don't believe a heart can be filled to the brim
The artist is skeptical about the possibility of complete fulfillment.


Then vanish like mist as though life were a whim
A sense of happiness can quickly disappear like fog dissipating in the sun.


Maybe the heart is part of the mist
The singer is contemplating the nature of human emotion.


And that's all that there is or could ever exist
Perhaps human emotion is all there is to the human experience.


Maybe and maybe and maybe some more
The artist is uncertain about the answers to fundamental questions.


Maybe's the exit that I'm looking for
Uncertainty, though unnerving, contains a certain freedom.


The broker said he was mistaken
The financial advisor corrected his previous error.


Maybe some virus or brokerage joke
The broker seeks to explain why he gave incorrect information.


And he hopes that my faith isn't shaken
The broker wishes to preserve the singer's confidence in him.


Acts of kindness
Kind deeds performed by people.


Like rain in a draught
Acts of kindness can bring much-needed relief.


Release the spirit with a whoop and a shout
Good deeds can invigorate people and create a sense of joy.


I don't believe we were born to be sheep in a flock
The artist rejects the idea of conformity and the expectation to follow others blindly.


To pantomime prayers with the hands of a clock
The singer is uninterested in going through the motions of religious worship without truly believing.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL SIMON

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