Accidntel Deth
Rilo Kiley Lyrics


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You're obsessed with finding a new brain
But what you need is a new body
It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before

And the skin you call your home
Holds a heart that quits
And knees that buckle in
And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone

And the days come to you like sailors
You watch them as they drift away
They meet the sunrise out at the horizon

And it's neither sink nor swim
Least the water's beneath your chin

There's blood spilled on the floor
Everyone's staring at you what for?
Till you realize the blood is probably yours

You feel you lost something, you want it back
You're lying motionless on your back
And your legs aren't taking anymore requests

Those disobedient brats
How you cared for them as they carried you
From class to class and coast to coast

When you owed rent and you were broke
Through recessions and addictions

It's just your accidental death
Your accidental death
It's just your accidental death
You're the Indian in the cougar's nest

Your fright gives way to memory
Having coffee with your love
Or the story your father told you long ago

He was hunting with his own father
For deer. he pointed and spotted her
And tripped over some roots or some dead trees

The gun went of it was a mistake
And my father was only eight
And as he watched the dying deer he was changed

'Cause he felt sorry for what he'd done
And then he put down his gun

Will you feel sorry for what you've done?
Will you put down your gun?

It's just your accidental death
Your accidental death
But there's no accidental death
When you're the Indian in the cougar's nest

It's just your accidental death
Your accidental death




It's just your accidental death
You're the Indian in the cougar's nest

Overall Meaning

The song "Accidntel Deth" by Rilo Kiley explores the concept of mortality and the inevitability of death. The chorus, "It's just your accidental death, your accidental death, but there's no accidental death when you're the Indian in the cougar's nest," evokes the image of being casually consumed by death, as if it's just a natural part of life that can come at any moment. The verses describe the body's limitations and vulnerabilities, such as the heart and lungs that can fail, and the legs that eventually stop working, reinforcing the idea that our physical form is temporary and subject to decay.


The song also touches on the cycle of life and death, as highlighted by the lines "It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before," and "And the days come to you like sailors, you watch them as they drift away. They meet the sunrise out at the horizon." The imagery of the passing of days like ships on the ocean further reinforces the idea that our time on earth is limited and fleeting.


The song's title, with its deliberate misspelling, adds to its message of death being an unexpected and unpredictable event. It suggests that even though death may seem accidental, it is a part of the natural order of things and cannot be avoided or escaped.


Line by Line Meaning

You're obsessed with finding a new brain
You're trying to change who you are by altering your consciousness


But what you need is a new body
Your physical self is what's holding you back, not your thoughts or emotions


It feels your brain has lived a thousand lives before
You have experienced so much that your mind is overwhelmed and exhausted


And the skin you call your home
Your body is where you reside, but it's not necessarily where you belong


Holds a heart that quits
Your heart is weak and can't handle the stresses of life


And knees that buckle in
Your body is giving out on you


And lungs that can't breathe when they're alone
Your breathing is labored and shallow, reminding you of your own mortality


And the days come to you like sailors
Time passes quickly, but with a sense of purpose


You watch them as they drift away
You're aware of how fast time moves, but you can't stop it from slipping away


They meet the sunrise out at the horizon
Things always come to an end, even if you can't see it coming


And it's neither sink nor swim
Life is neutral and can go either way


Least the water's beneath your chin
You're in a precarious position, but you're not drowning yet


There's blood spilled on the floor
Something violent has happened


Everyone's staring at you what for?
You feel judged and isolated


Till you realize the blood is probably yours
You're the one who caused the injury or harm


You feel you lost something, you want it back
You've experienced a devastating loss and want to go back to the way things were


You're lying motionless on your back
You're incapacitated and helpless


And your legs aren't taking anymore requests
Your body is shutting down and not responding to your commands


Those disobedient brats
Your body is acting up and not doing what you want it to do


How you cared for them as they carried you
You used to take your body for granted, but now you realize how much you depended on it


From class to class and coast to coast
You've been through a lot with your body, and it's been with you everywhere


When you owed rent and you were broke
You've been through tough times before and relied on your body to help you through them


Through recessions and addictions
You've struggled with mental and physical health, but your body has been there to support you


It's just your accidental death
Your death may not have been intentional, but it was still the result of your actions


Your accidental death
You didn't mean for things to end this way


You're the Indian in the cougar's nest
You're vulnerable and exposed, and danger is all around you


Your fright gives way to memory
Your fear turns into nostalgia as you reflect on your life


Having coffee with your love
You remember happy moments spent with someone you care about


Or the story your father told you long ago
You think back to cherished memories of your childhood


He was hunting with his own father
You remember your own family and the traditions that have been passed down through generations


For deer. he pointed and spotted her
Your father was teaching you how to hunt and survive in the world


And tripped over some roots or some dead trees
Even the best-laid plans can go awry, and accidents happen


The gun went of it was a mistake
Your father made a mistake, but it wasn't intentional


And my father was only eight
Your father was a child himself when this happened, highlighting how even the innocent can make tragic mistakes


And as he watched the dying deer he was changed
The experience affected your father profoundly and shaped who he became as a person


'Cause he felt sorry for what he'd done
Your father realized the gravity of his actions and felt remorse


And then he put down his gun
Your father learned from his mistake and chose not to repeat it


Will you feel sorry for what you've done?
Will you take responsibility for your actions and learn from them?


Will you put down your gun?
Will you stop doing things that harm yourself or others?


But there's no accidental death
Every death is the result of something, whether it was intentional or not


When you're the Indian in the cougar's nest
When you're in a vulnerable position, you're more likely to suffer the consequences of your actions




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