Homesick
Sleeping at Last Lyrics


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You spend your whole life just to remember the sound
When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down
Call it survival, call it the freedom of will
Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still

Our resignation only comes on beaten paths

When the world was flat we dreamt of ...
If love's elastic, then were we born to test it's reach?
Is it buried treasure or just a single puzzle piece?
It's poison ivy beneath our brave and trusting feet
All revelations come to us in recovery
Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe




Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe
It helps you, if it helps you breathe

Overall Meaning

The song Homesick by Sleeping at Last talks about the blurry memories of the brighter world of our childhood that we tend to forget as we grow older. The lyrics narrate the journey of survival and freedom of will as we try to navigate our lives with an elusive concept of love, hoping to uncover it like a buried treasure or a single puzzle piece. It speaks about the fear that surfaces when we realize that the world is not as flat and easy as we had dreamt of, and sometimes we need to cry our heart out to calm ourselves, to breathe.


The song reflects on how our experiences shape us as individuals and influence our actions. The phrase "Call it survival, call it the freedom of will, where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still" indicates how we develop our survival mechanism and tend to preserve our identity. The line "Where the breath is our own, our compass needle standing still" points towards how breathing is our only constant and can be used as a reference point to guide us through life's struggles.


Overall, the song is an honest portrayal of how we carry the memories of our brighter world along with us and how we try to reclaim it in our journey of life. It also highlights the significance of resilience, faith, and emotional vulnerability.


Line by Line Meaning

You spend your whole life just to remember the sound
Throughout your life, you try to recollect the melody that once sounded bright.


When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down
Long before we subdued every color and decided to live by the grey, the world used to be vibrant and lively.


Call it survival, call it the freedom of will
We call it survival, but perhaps it is the freedom of our own choices that guides us.


Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still
We take life one breath at a time, where each breath brings us peace and helps us find our way.


Our resignation only comes on beaten paths
We only give up after trying every road and finding ourselves back where we started.


When the world was flat we dreamt of ...
When we thought the world was flat, our imagination led us to conjure dreams of beautiful, wondrous places.


If love's elastic, then were we born to test it's reach?
If love is stretchable, were we put on this earth to test its elasticity?


Is it buried treasure or just a single puzzle piece?
Is love something valuable and worth discovering, or is it simply a small part of a larger picture?


It's poison ivy beneath our brave and trusting feet
Love can be dangerous, like poison ivy hidden beneath our seemingly confident steps.


All revelations come to us in recovery
We only learn the truth about ourselves and our situations after a period of healing and recuperation.


Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe
When you're in trouble, call out for help, or offer forgiveness for those who have wronged you, and find solace in the beliefs you were brought up with.


Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe
If crying is the only way to make it through the hurt and pain, then cry as much as you need to to help you cope.


It helps you, if it helps you breathe
If something brings you comfort or helps you find peace during rough times, then it's worth it.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@lazedaisies

You spend your whole life just to remember the sound
When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down
Call it survival, call it the freedom of will
Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still

Our resignation only comes on beaten paths

When the world was flat we dreamt of its edges
If love's elastic, then were we born to test it's reach?
Is it buried treasure or just a single puzzle piece?
It's poison ivy beneath our brave and trusting feet
All revelations come to us in recovery
Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe
Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe
It helps you, if it helps you breathe



All comments from YouTube:

@imstillwakingup

it is quite rare for me to fall in love with every song i click on by the same artist. sleeping at last is one of them. music is amazing =D

@mariamoooooo

same!

@chocomonster90

and switchfoot? if you havent .. do take some time to check them out. :)

@imstillwakingup

Deblina PattanayakĀ yes i love switchfoot too! 'Enough to Let Me Go', 'Always', 'This is Your Life' and 'This is Home' are my favourites =D

@HeartforHeartless

MsDERPDIDERPĀ Such a good band. Seriously don't know how they can keep me hooked ever song I listen to.

@mariamoooooo

HeartforHeartlessĀ ikr! i love their style ugh its beautiful <3

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@voletmoonblaze

Gorgeous. I feel like his songs always have that one line that I can't get over. For this one it's "Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe." Just beautiful

@serrot970311

I think it's this one "Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe" it touches me

@SiSi-oi2or

Selia Baxter for me it's both, that one and cry yourself to sleep if it helps you breathe one

@lazedaisies

You spend your whole life just to remember the sound
When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down
Call it survival, call it the freedom of will
Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still

Our resignation only comes on beaten paths

When the world was flat we dreamt of its edges
If love's elastic, then were we born to test it's reach?
Is it buried treasure or just a single puzzle piece?
It's poison ivy beneath our brave and trusting feet
All revelations come to us in recovery
Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe
Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe
It helps you, if it helps you breathe

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