Cammac
Sean Watkins Lyrics


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oses never red
things that won't die when they're bled
i can't live this way
nothing gets done in my head

your words they never go
they've made my head their home
though i often scold
i try to shoo them away
but they always stay
and it's getting old

if there's nothing there
then why do i spend all the day
entertaining them
rewind and play them again

it's funny how i put up with all this
like i have nothing to do
and nothing to lose
i've said goodbye so many times




they've stayed too long
i've got thoughts of my own

Overall Meaning

The song "Cammac" by Sean Watkins delves into the inner workings of the songwriter's mind, and his difficulties in trying to function while battling recurring thoughts and memories. The opening lines mention "roses never red", indicating that even something as simple and beautiful as a rose cannot escape the burden of the mind. Watkins goes on to describe his struggle to rid himself of these thoughts and how they prevent him from getting things done. These thoughts are personified as "words" that "never go" and have taken up residence in his mind, despite his attempts to push them away.


The central theme of the song is the frustration that comes with being unable to control one's thoughts. Watkins questions why he spends so much time ruminating on things that have already happened, replaying them over and over again, and the toll it takes on him. He recognizes that he has said goodbye to these thoughts many times before, but they continue to linger and interfere with his life.


Overall, "Cammac" is a poignant and relatable reflection on the way our minds can be our greatest enemy, and our struggle to regain control over them.


Line by Line Meaning

roses never red
Things aren't always what they seem or expected to be


things that won't die when they're bled
Some thoughts or memories can't be easily forgotten or erased


i can't live this way
Living with a cluttered mind is not sustainable


nothing gets done in my head
Ruminating thoughts can be counterproductive and hinder progress


your words they never go
The impact of someone's words can last longer than expected


they've made my head their home
Someone else's words can take up residence in your mind rent-free


though i often scold
Even though I try to fight them


i try to shoo them away
I try to forcefully forget, but I fail


but they always stay
The thoughts, memories, or voices stay despite my efforts


and it's getting old
It's tiring and draining to constantly be battling your own thoughts


if there's nothing there
If there's no real substance to my thoughts or worries


then why do i spend all the day
Then why do I waste so much of my time and energy on them


entertaining them
Going over the same thoughts or memories repeatedly


rewind and play them again
Reliving the moments and wishing for a different outcome


it's funny how i put up with all this
It's ironic that I tolerate my own mental captivity


like i have nothing to do
As if I have no control over my thoughts or actions


and nothing to lose
As if I have no stake in my own mental health or well-being


i've said goodbye so many times
I've tried to let go and move on multiple times before


they've stayed too long
But the negative thoughts or memories continue to linger


i've got thoughts of my own
I have the power to control my own thoughts and choose what to focus on




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