West River
Restorations Lyrics
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Passing places I used to know
We're all wired, twisted and storied
Glistening sheets of silver on silver
Plateau
Straight on until
Mulling over the different versions of the people I thought I'd be by now
Calling out to passing strangers
Plateau
Straight on until
I've been counting people per second, mouths per minute and eyes by the hour
From a rooftop on the north side
As uncertain
As unsure
Plateau
Straight on until
Because sometimes nothing happens
In "West River," Restorations describes a reflective journey through their memories and recognizing how far they have come in life. The lyrics vividly depict a long drive up the west side, passing by familiar places that they used to know. The mention of "all wired, twisted and storied" reinforces the idea that everyone has their own personal history and experiences that shape who they are. The glistening sheets of silver on silver plateau evoke a sense of beauty and hopefulness in the journey towards self-discovery, while the repetitive phrase "Straight on until plateau" suggests maintaining focus on the journey, despite inevitable obstacles and distractions.
As the song progresses, the focus shifts to an introspection of the different versions of themselves that they had hoped to be by now. The singer calls out to passing strangers, asking how they got to where they are and why they stayed, perhaps searching for insight and validation in their own path. The counting of people and mouths per minute can be interpreted as an attempt to quantify the passing of time, while the rooftop on the north side represents a place of temporary solace and reflection. The song ends with the realization that, despite the uncertainty and ambiguity of life, there is still value in the journey itself, even if it does not always yield tangible results.
Line by Line Meaning
On the long ride up the west drive
We are traveling on a long journey up the west drive
Passing places I used to know
We are passing by familiar places that I once knew
We're all wired, twisted and storied
All of us are complex and our experiences have shaped us
Glistening sheets of silver on silver
There are sparkling and reflective surfaces all around us
Plateau
Straight on until
We have reached a high point and are continuing forward
Mulling over the different versions of the people I thought I'd be by now
I'm reflecting on the various versions of myself that I expected to become by now
Calling out to passing strangers
"How'd you get here?" and "Why'd you stay?"
I'm asking strangers how they ended up where they are and what made them stay
Plateau
Straight on until
We continue on our journey despite reaching a high point
I've been counting people per second, mouths per minute and eyes by the hour
I've been observing and analyzing people at a high rate
From a rooftop on the north side
I'm watching from a high vantage point on the north side
As uncertain
As unsure
I'm feeling unsure and uncertain about things
Plateau
Straight on until
We're continuing on our journey without any significant changes
Because sometimes nothing happens
There are times when nothing of significance occurs
Contributed by Kylie J. Suggest a correction in the comments below.