Spirits of the Red City are:
Will Garrison: guitars, lyrics, vocals
James Waldo: cello, vocals
Jason Overby: banjo, accordion, guitars, vocals
Brian Voerding: trumpet, valve horns
Anthony Poretti: drums, percussion
Ben Waldo: mandolin, viola
Alyssa Overby: vocals
Rachel Overby: bass, vocals
with help from a rotating cast of good friends.
Mine
Spirits of the Red City Lyrics
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in the mornings of the days
in the mornings of the days
we said many things
there was a hole in my hand
all my love fell through it
all my love fell through it
it's easy like sunsets
and lonely like moments
and lonesome like captains
but how could you have been mine
breaking you down
to heavy blue flowers
to heavy blue flowers
after all this time
it's easy like sunsets
and lonely like moments
and lonesome like captains
but how could you have been mine
The lyrics of Spirits of the Red City's song "Mine" seem to express a lament about a love that was lost. The singer speaks of promising to write to his lover in the mornings of the days, which suggests a past devotion that has now vanished. The line "we said many things" further implies a bygone time when the couple shared their feelings freely. However, the next line introduces a motif of loss: "there was a hole in my hand / all my love fell through it." This image paints a vivid picture of a love that slipped away through the singer's fingers, leaving him empty-handed and possibly regretful.
The chorus repeats the lines "it's easy like sunsets / and lonely like moments / and lonesome like captains / but how could you have been mine." The imagery of sunsets suggests a beautiful but fleeting moment, much like the love that the singer had. The sense of loneliness is also pervasive; the singer seems to struggle with feelings of isolation and desperation. The final line in the chorus, "how could you have been mine," conveys a sense of disbelief or confusion - perhaps the singer cannot fathom that he lost something so precious.
Line by Line Meaning
i said that i would write you
I promised to communicate with you through writing
in the mornings of the days
I planned to write you in the morning every day
we said many things
We had many conversations and shared many thoughts
there was a hole in my hand
I was unable to hold onto my love for you
all my love fell through it
My love for you slipped away from me
at your feet on the ground
My love for you is now lying in front of you, unclaimed
it's easy like sunsets
The beauty of a sunset is effortless and natural
and lonely like moments
Moments of solitude can be sad and isolating
and lonesome like captains
Being in charge can sometimes feel lonely and isolating
but how could you have been mine
I am questioning if you were truly ever mine to begin with
breaking you down
I am analyzing and trying to understand you better
to heavy blue flowers
I am seeing you as complex and possibly melancholic or sad
after all this time
Even after all the time we spent together, there is still much to learn
Contributed by Lila N. Suggest a correction in the comments below.