Lately
Soul Asylum Lyrics


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In the fog lights
There was tear gas floating through the twilight
And he wondered what life would be like
With a giant screen TV, a fridge full of beer
And a conscience that's clean

See lately
She'd been thinking about her little tiny baby
And the boy who had gone to defend me
She's a good friend of mine
But I can't take the place of her man anytime

And it won't be long till he's coming home

You gotta bring your soldier home
When all those stones have all been thrown
Gotta give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live with whatever he did

Now meanwhile
He was reading magazines on the front line
He was trying not to think about her life
And what he might have done
'Cause it seemed like neither one of them
Were having any fun

See lately
She'd been acting kinda crazy lately
Oh man, I thought she was gonna hate me
'Cause I couldn't watch her little one
I had so much to do, I was so high strung

And it won't be long till daddy's home

You gotta bring your soldier home
When all those stones have all been thrown
You gotta give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live with whatever he did

And lately, all the hate escapes me
And lately all the hate just escapes me lately

So he phoned her
He said, "Darling, I've been feeling so alone here
Am I making myself perfectly clear
And I'm on my way back just a couple more missions
And I start getting packed"

You gotta bring your soldier home
When all those stones have all been thrown
Gotta give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
And hope he can live with whatever he did





Lately I was wondering if she heard from him lately
Oh, lately I was wondering if she heard from him lately

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Soul Asylum's song "Lately" tell a story of a soldier who is away at war, and his girlfriend back home who is taking care of their young child. The soldier is trying not to think about his girlfriend's life back home, and the girlfriend is struggling to care for their child all alone. Both of them are dealing with the weight of what the soldier may have done during his time at war, and what kind of life they will have when he returns. The chorus emphasizes the need to bring the soldier home and let him reconnect with his family, and to hope that he can live with whatever he may have done while away.


The song touches on the themes of war, sacrifice, and the effects that war can have on families. The repetition of the chorus emphasizes the importance of bringing the soldier home and giving him a chance to reconnect with his loved ones. The line "and hope he can live with whatever he did" speaks to the complexity of the soldier's experience, and the difficult decisions he may have had to make while at war.


Line by Line Meaning

In the fog lights
Amidst the hazy fog of the night's darkness


There was tear gas floating through the twilight
The air was heavy with the acrid stench of tear gas, blending with the last of the day's light


And he wondered what life would be like
He pondered about the life he may have had, had he not been where he was then


With a giant screen TV, a fridge full of beer
With materialistic pleasures such as having a large television and ample amounts of beer


And a conscience that's clean
With a clear and unburdened conscience


See lately
Recently, as of late


She'd been thinking about her little tiny baby
She was consumed by thoughts about her small child


And the boy who had gone to defend me
Her significant other who had gone to safeguard his country


She's a good friend of mine
She is a cherished and close acquaintance


But I can't take the place of her man anytime
However, I am not a sufficient substitute for her beloved partner


And it won't be long till he's coming home
It will only be a matter of time until he returns home


You gotta bring your soldier home
It is essential to bring the soldier back home


When all those stones have all been thrown
Once all the hardships and difficulties have been confronted


Gotta give, get a chance to get a look at his kid
He must be given a chance to see his own child


And hope he can live with whatever he did
One must trust that he can come to terms with his actions


Now meanwhile
In the meantime, concurrently


He was reading magazines on the front line
He was attempting to distract himself by perusing some news periodicals while on the battlefield's forefront


He was trying not to think about her life
He was struggling to avoid dwelling on her present situation


And what he might have done
Furthermore, he was preoccupied with the actions he had executed


'Cause it seemed like neither one of them
Because it appeared that both he and her were unable to derive any pleasure


Were having any fun
From their current situation and predicament


She'd been acting kinda crazy lately
Recently, she had displayed somewhat erratic behavior


Oh man, I thought she was gonna hate me
I feared that she may direct her ire towards me


'Cause I couldn't watch her little one
As I was overburdened, I could not look after her child


I had so much to do, I was so high strung
My anxiety was peaking as I was overwhelmingly occupied with many tasks


And lately all the hate escapes me
Recently, I find myself emerging from the cloud of animosity and ill-feelings


So he phoned her
Therefore, he communicated with her via phone


He said, 'Darling, I've been feeling so alone here
He approached her with a term of affection and informed her of loneliness he was feeling


Am I making myself perfectly clear
He sought to reaffirm that his message was crystal-clear


And I'm on my way back just a couple more missions
He notified her that he would return soon, as only a few more missions remained


And I start getting packed'
He would commence packing his belongings in preparation for his return home


Lately I was wondering if she heard from him lately
Recently, he was curious if she had corresponded with her significant other




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARTIN NOBLE, JAN SCOTT WILKINSON, NEIL HAMILTON WILKINSON, MATTHEW JAMES WOOD

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