Pot of Gold
Starflyer 59 Lyrics


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I finished what I started, the first 40's the hardest
Rest is for the departed, there's none for heavy hearted

I can always pretend that all good things never end
We'll find our own pots of gold where the rainbow ends, we'll find home

I'll always try to console it, it's my way to control it
To finish what I started, you know I live heavyhearted

I can always pretend that all good things never end
We'll find our own pots of gold where the rainbow ends, we'll find home
Where the rainbow ends, we'll find home

I've got ghosts from the past, they're haunting me
Regrets from my youth, they follow me
The future is not clear to see, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask




So don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
So don't ask, don't ask, don't ask

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Starflyer 59's song Pot of Gold talk about the struggle of completing something that you started with a heavy heart, and feeling haunted by regrets from the past. The first verse talks about the difficulty of starting something new, but once it's finished, there is no rest for the heavy-hearted. The singer then talks about how he tries to console himself and control his emotions by finishing what he started. He pretends that all good things never end and imagines finding his own pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, where he can finally feel at home.


The second verse talks about the ghosts of the past and regrets from his youth that continue to follow and haunt him. He feels uncertain about the future and doesn't want to be asked about it. Overall, the song seems to be about trying to find solace and comfort in completing tasks and finding a place where we can feel at home, despite the struggles and regrets that come with it.


Overall, "Pot of Gold" appears to be a subtle and introspective anthem of quiet perseverance that addresses issues of anxiety and depression by encouraging people to keep going despite the haunting memories and uncertain future.


Line by Line Meaning

I finished what I started, the first 40's the hardest
I've completed what I began, and the beginning was the toughest part.


Rest is for the departed, there's none for heavy hearted
Only those who have passed on can rest, those who carry a burdened heart must continue on.


I can always pretend that all good things never end
I hold onto the illusion that all great experiences will never come to an end.


We'll find our own pots of gold where the rainbow ends, we'll find home
We hope to discover our own happiness and contentment in life, where our journey comes to a satisfying conclusion.


I'll always try to console it, it's my way to control it
I attempt to alleviate my pain and suffering, as it's the only way to maintain some level of control over it.


You know I live heavyhearted
My life is characterized by my heavy burdened heart.


I've got ghosts from the past, they're haunting me
I carry memories of previous experiences and they still have a hold on me.


Regrets from my youth, they follow me
I have remorse for things I've done in my earlier years, and this remorse still affects me.


The future is not clear to see, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
I'm unable to predict what the future holds, so please don't inquire about it.


So don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
I'm insistent that the future is impossible to predict and don't want to discuss it any further.




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Comments from YouTube:

Jay Sun

And with feedback and solid lead guitars and that heavy fuzz metal sound.

Jay Sun

Hey Jason Martin!!! DO JUST ONE MORE ALBUM LIKE SILVER OR GOLD, PLEASE!!! As much as I like this sound, I miss the heavy, heavy stuff too much... you know, like before Americana.

Jason Monroe

so amazing!!!!!!!

PikachuYoshiPines164

I finished what I started, the first 40's the hardest
Rest is for the departed, there's none for heavy hearted

I can always pretend that all good things never end
We'll find our own pots of gold where the rainbow ends, we'll find home

I'll always try to console it, it's my way to control it
To finish what I started, you know I live heavyhearted

I can always pretend that all good things never end
We'll find our own pots of gold where the rainbow ends, we'll find home
Where the rainbow ends, we'll find home

I've got ghosts from the past, they're haunting me
Regrets from my youth, they follow me
The future is not clear to see, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
So don't ask, don't ask, don't ask, so don't ask, don't ask, don't ask
So don't ask, don't ask, don't ask

Thomas Bowman

Care for chamomile hair, the feathery fare, Rave for Ravenous Raven hair, Pretty as Platinum, Pot f Platinum and gold, Oh man with her wisdom your heart she stole, As she cared and consoled, All of her equal weight and unique characteristic, in past time from prevailing eyes she presses this, your mutual entertainment she expresses, "Does does do not call love until your ready." And wife of your youth Doses you well.

Shane V

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Clark G

Very Like Beck's Lost Cause.

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