waterkill
Red House Painters Lyrics


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It isn't great tryin' to breathe

From the bottom of the fate lake

I feel the vibes as feet of Christ go by

Large and small and fast they fall
Under meltin' summer sky

Prayin' for my dear breath

Don't want to face my fear of death

Dredge and fork and dive and fish

For everyone's best wish

But still with my eyes and ears

Without breath, even still

I like it down here in waterkill

Without breath, even still

I like it down here in waterkill

Separate from the shoal of unserious

Who fed upon my dwindlin' life

Robbed what dim and dyin' soul that I might

Settled in the nervous core

Days down, recollectin' youth before

Holdin' my dear self

Don't want to feel my flesh unfelt

Slowest tortoise, fastest shark

I watch from the bottom of the lake dark

Slowest tortoise, fastest shark





I watch from the bottom of the lake dark

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Waterkill by Red House Painters are cryptic and evoke a sense of isolation, melancholy, and resignation. The first few lines draw the listener's attention to the unyielding and suffocating nature of fate. The singer finds himself trapped at the bottom of a lake, struggling to breathe, and feeling helpless as he watches the feet of Christ pass by. The imagery employed in the lyrics is intense and powerful, creating a sense of desperation and despair.


The theme of death runs through the entire song. The singer prays for dear life, and yet he seems to embrace his predicament. The line "Without breath, even still, I like it down here in waterkill" is particularly poignant. The lyrics suggest that the singer has grown tired of the superficiality of life that he finds on the surface, and that he has found some solace and meaning in his predicament.


The second verse delves deeper into the singer's psyche. He feels separate from the "shoal of unserious" who have taken advantage of him and robbed him of his vitality. He spends his days reminiscing about his childhood and holding on to his sense of self. However, he lives in constant fear of losing touch with reality and becoming numb to his surroundings. The final lines of the song "Slowest tortoise, fastest shark, I watch from the bottom of the lake dark" reinforce the image of the singer's isolation and his sense of detachment from the world.


Overall, the lyrics of Waterkill are enigmatic and offer little in terms of clear-cut meaning. However, they evoke strong emotions in the listener and paint a vivid picture of the singer's inner world.


Line by Line Meaning

It isn't great tryin' to breathe
Struggling to breathe is not a pleasant experience


From the bottom of the fate lake
Refers to being in a deep and dark emotional place


I feel the vibes as feet of Christ go by
Sensing a spiritual presence around them


Large and small and fast they fall
Refers to different experiences in life, good and bad, fast and slow


Under meltin' summer sky
A time period that conjures feelings of warmth and relaxation


Prayin' for my dear breath
Hopeful for the ability to continue living


Don't want to face my fear of death
Avoiding thinking about the inevitability of death


Dredge and fork and dive and fish
The various ways people try to find what they're looking for


For everyone's best wish
Trying to please everyone and make things better for everyone


But still with my eyes and ears
Still aware and present despite not being able to breathe


Without breath, even still
Even without the ability to breathe, there is still beauty to be found


I like it down here in waterkill
Feeling comfortable and at ease in the deep emotional place


Separate from the shoal of unserious
Distinct from those who are not serious about life


Who fed upon my dwindlin' life
Those who took away from their life instead of adding to it


Robbed what dim and dyin' soul that I might
Stealing from their soul that was already struggling


Settled in the nervous core
Referring to deep anxiety and unsettled emotions


Days down, recollectin' youth before
Reflecting on past experiences that were happier and more carefree


Holdin' my dear self
Holding onto themselves and wanting to protect themselves


Don't want to feel my flesh unfelt
Not wanting to become numb to their emotions


Slowest tortoise, fastest shark
Referring to the different paces people move in life


I watch from the bottom of the lake dark
Observing life from a place of deep emotional struggle


Slowest tortoise, fastest shark
Referring to the different paces people move in life


I watch from the bottom of the lake dark
Observing life from a place of deep emotional struggle




Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Mark Edward Kozelek

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Comments from YouTube:

rexasul

wow, this is a gem! I agree, such a shame it never made an album.

Gideon K

If it's so miserable a song, why is it so beautiful and euphoric to listen to? Damn.

D Friedman

This sounds an awful lot like the version on the second disc of Retrospective.

Brian Prosper

Well, Down Colorful Hill is 20 years young this year. Bonus track hopefully?

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