The Vacuum
Small Brown Bike Lyrics


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Our signal is breaking up.
I'd like to focus my attention on something bigger than my thoughts.
Watch where you point those words. Same saga.
Our hero never wins. (Hardly a hero at all) My eyes won't focus.
I'm standing crooked at the wrong place and wrong time.
Air sweeps through my ears like a vacuum.
Pulling life from view.
Draining me from you.
Welcome to our vacuum.





Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Small Brown Bike's song "The Vacuum" appear to be about feeling disconnected from the world and the people around you. The first line, "Our signal is breaking up," suggests that communication is difficult, either on a personal level or a larger societal one. The second line, "I'd like to focus my attention on something bigger than my thoughts," may mean that the singer is struggling to find meaning in their own life and wants to devote their energy to something greater.


The next lines refer to a "saga" and a hero who never wins. This could be a commentary on the futility of trying to be a hero in a world that is inherently flawed. The lyrics suggest that the singer is disheartened by this realization and unable to focus their attention on anything positive. Their physical and mental state is described as unbalanced and unfocused.


The final lines introduce the metaphor of a vacuum, which sucks the life out of the singer and separates them from others. The use of the word "our" makes it clear that the vacuum is a shared experience, but it still isolates the singer from those around them. Overall, the lyrics of "The Vacuum" convey a sense of disconnectedness and disillusionment, as the singer struggles to find their place in the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Our signal is breaking up.
Our communication is faltering.


I'd like to focus my attention on something bigger than my thoughts.
I need to redirect my energy on something more significant.


Watch where you point those words. Same saga.
Be careful with your words, we've had this discussion before.


Our hero never wins. (Hardly a hero at all) My eyes won't focus.
The artist never triumphs, and I can't seem to concentrate.


I'm standing crooked at the wrong place and wrong time.
I feel disoriented and misplaced.


Air sweeps through my ears like a vacuum.
I can hear the sound of the wind rushing through my head.


Pulling life from view.
Sucking the life out of everything around us.


Draining me from you.
Separating us from each other and draining me of life.


Welcome to our vacuum.
Here we are, lost in our own emptiness.




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