The band were founded at the University of Dundee in 1994 by Lightbody, Mark McClelland, and Michael Morrison of Shrug. After briefly using the name Polarbear, releasing the EP Starfighter Pilot (1997) and losing Morrison as a member, the band became Snow Patrol in 1997 and added Quinn to its lineup. Their first two studio albums, Songs for Polarbears (1998) and When It's All Over We Still Have to Clear Up (2001), released by the independent record label Jeepster Records, were commercially unsuccessful. The band then signed to the major record label Polydor Records in 2002.
Connolly joined Snow Patrol in 2002, and after their major-label debut album, Final Straw, the following year, with "Run", the album's biggest hit, the band rose to national fame. The album was certified 5x platinum in the UK. Their next studio album, Eyes Open (2006), and its hit single, "Chasing Cars"—reported in 2019 to be the most-played song of the 21st century on UK radio—propelled the band to greater international fame. The album topped the UK Albums Chart and was the best-selling British album of the year. In 2008, Snow Patrol released their fifth studio album, A Hundred Million Suns; then, in 2009, they released their first compilation album, Up to Now; and, in 2011, their sixth studio album, Fallen Empires, was published. The band released their seventh album, Wildness, on 25 May 2018.
During the course of their career, Snow Patrol have won seven Meteor Ireland Music Awards and been nominated for six Brit Awards and one Grammy. Final Straw, Eyes Open, and A Hundred Million Suns have sold ten million copies worldwide, combined.
Full Wikipedia article: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snow_Patrol
Studio albums
Songs for Polarbears (1998)
When It's All Over We Still Have to Clear Up (2001)
Final Straw (2003)
Eyes Open (2006)
A Hundred Million Suns (2008)
Fallen Empires (2011)
Wildness (2018)
If There's a Rocket Tie Me To It
Snow Patrol Lyrics
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I found a hair the length of yours on my sleeve,
I wound it round and round my finger so tight.
It turned to purple and a pulse formed in sight,
And I knew the beat 'cause it marched your own beat.
I still remember that from our chest to chest then feet to feet.
The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush,
Of ovens airplanes and of distant car points.
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember.
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music.
I said I knew the beat 'cause it marched your own beat.
It's become my engine my own source of heat.
The sea between us only amplifies the sound waves,
And every hum and echo in crash paints my cave.
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember.
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music.
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember.
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music.
The lyrics in Snow Patrol's song "If There's a Rocket Tie Me To It" portray a complex and deep relationship between two individuals. The singer reminisces about a past encounter with someone they were intimate with, which ended in a significant separation. Two weeks after their separation, the singer finds a hair of their former lover and winds it around their finger so tightly that it turns purple and a pulse forms in sight. This passage illustrates how the memory of their lover is still so strong that it physically affects them, and they are reminded of their lover's heartbeat. The singer then remembers the sweet moments of their relationship, where they were chest to chest and feet to feet, and the silence between them was a sweet relief from the noise of the world around them.
The chorus of the song repeats the phrases "A fire, a fire, you can only take what you can carry, a pulse, your pulse, it's the only thing I can remember. I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though. The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music." This chorus presents some fascinating insights into the relationship between the singer and their ex-lover. The fire is a metaphor for the intense passion both of them shared, but it is evident that the singer's desire to be with their lover has self-destructive tendencies. Despite this, the singer cannot shake their memory of their lover's pulse, which seems to hold them captive. The cracks and barks of the "fire" are a nod to the primal nature of their attraction, which is so powerful it almost feels dangerous.
Line by Line Meaning
Two weeks later like a surplus reprieve.
After a period of time, I felt like I had been given an unexpected release or pardon.
I found a hair the length of yours on my sleeve,
I discovered a strand of hair, reminiscent of yours, on my clothing.
I wound it round and round my finger so tight.
I wrapped the strand of hair around my finger tightly.
It turned to purple and a pulse formed in sight,
The wrapped hair became discolored and I could see my pulse in my finger.
And I knew the beat 'cause it marched your own beat.
I recognized my heartbeat as being in sync with yours.
I still remember that from our chest to chest then feet to feet.
I recall the closeness we shared, chest to chest and feet to feet.
The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush,
The comfortable quietness we shared was a welcomed respite from the surrounding noise.
Of ovens airplanes and of distant car points.
The sounds of everyday life, such as appliances, planes, and cars in the distance, were present.
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry,
In a disaster scenario, one can only bring what they can physically carry with them.
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember.
Amidst the chaos, the only thing I can focus on is the sound of our heartbeats.
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
I am the one who falls apart while you remain composed; I have always had a tendency towards self-destruction.
The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music.
The sounds of a burning fire, the creaks and pops of the wood, are like the raw sounds of primal music.
The sea between us only amplifies the sound waves,
The distance between us, like the vastness of the ocean, amplifies the sounds we share.
And every hum and echo in crash paints my cave.
Each sound and its reverberations fill my surroundings, like the paintings on the walls of a cave.
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry,
Once again, the concept that in a crisis, one can only take what they can physically carry, is repeated.
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember.
In the midst of uncertainty, the familiarity of our heartbeats reoccurs as a focus of attention.
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
The idea that I am the one that falls apart and is prone to self-destruction persists.
The fire, the fire, the cracks and the barks like primal music.
Once more, the sounds of a fire are likened to a primitive form of music, created by the cracks and pops of burning wood.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: GARY LIGHTBODY, JONATHAN GRAHAM QUINN, NATHAN CONNOLLY, PAUL WILSON, TOM SIMPSON
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Narges
“ Two weeks later like a surplus reprieve
I found a hair, the length of yours on my sleeve
I wound it round and round my finger so tight
It turned to purple and a pulse formed inside
And I knew the beat 'cause it matched your own beat
I still remember it from our chest to chest and feet to feet
The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush
Of ovens, aeroplanes and of distant car horns
A fire, a fire
You can only take what you can carry
A pulse, your pulse
It's the only thing I can remember
I break, you don't
I was always set to self-destruct though
The fire, the fire
It cracks and barks like primal music
I said I knew the beat 'cause it matched your own beat
It's become my engine, my own source of heat
The sea between us only amplifies the sound waves
Every hum and echo and crash paints my cave
A fire, a fire
You can only take what you can carry
A pulse, your pulse
It's the only thing I can remember
I break, you don't
I was always set to self-destruct though
The fire, the fire
It cracks and barks like primal music
A fire, a fire
You can only take what you can carry
A pulse, your pulse
It's the only thing I can remember
I break, you don't
I was always set to self-destruct though
The fire, the fire
It cracks and barks like primal music “
TsukasaElkKite
Even 14 years later this song is still a certified BANGER.
Noah Otten
Snow Patrol is so amazing; they can make the most vague and abstract lyrics mean the most straightforward and meaningful things. It requires a little perception, but I've found that all of their songs can mean something to someone. The experience is worth it :)
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I think it's about a dog
Bobbie Vasco
I love dogs but this is not about a dog
Bobbie Vasco
There's my stars i have all over the walls irish American
Marietta Limberger
What a amazing Song, what a great Band, what a biutyful Gary Lightbody,thank you so much💖💗
Thomas Brandon
One of the most criminally underrated songs ever... It's absoloutely fantastic
millo4693
Absolutely love this song, like all the rest of their songs, it is simply brilliant.
Eliane Brendler
Eles são maravilhosos..cantam o amor de maneira excepcional...Amo.
Rhianna
This is one of the most amazing songs ever. It is so powerful and honest.