Beach justice
Swim Deep Lyrics


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And I will sell myself for something I made out to be
And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be
'Cause talking sucks I know you like it
It's just made up stuff beneath the ice cellar

We'll never know what love is
All we know is that love is
When you're really that happy to see me
When you're really that happy to see me smile

When she gets up and I'm still awake
Please go easy on me, Sunday
When she gets up and I'm still awake
Please go easy on me, Sunday
Woah please go easy on me, Sunday
Yeah yeah yeah please go easy on me, Sunday

And I will sell myself for something I made out to be
And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be

'Cause all this talk is kinda boring
you got too much fun for someone boring

We'll never know what love is
All we know is that love is
When you're really that happy to see me
When you're really that happy to see me smile

When she gets up and I'm still awake
Please go easy on me, Sunday
When she gets up and I'm still awake
Please go easy on me, Sunday




Woah please go easy on me, Sunday
Yeah yeah yeah please go easy on me, Sunday

Overall Meaning

The song "Beach Justice" by Swim Deep explores the idea of one’s self-worth and the lengths that people go to prove it to themselves or others. The repetition of the line "And I will sell myself for something I made out to be / And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be" suggests a sense of desperation in trying to prove oneself. The line "talking sucks I know you like it / It's just made up stuff beneath the ice cellar" further reinforces this idea, as it implies that the subject is saying things just to please others, even though they do not truly mean it.


The chorus of the song shifts the focus to the idea of love and how it is perceived. The line "We'll never know what love is / All we know is that love is / When you're really that happy to see me / When you're really that happy to see me smile" suggests that love is a feeling that is hard to define, but it is recognizable in the way it makes people feel when they are with the person they love. The bridge of the song continues with this theme, as the subject begs for mercy when their partner gets up and they are still awake. The repetition of "Please go easy on me, Sunday" creates a sense of vulnerability and need for reassurance.


Overall, "Beach Justice" delves into the complexities of human emotions and self-worth, as well as the subjective nature of love.


Line by Line Meaning

And I will sell myself for something I made out to be
I am ready to compromise myself for something that is not fully true.


And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be
I am willing to give up my authenticity for something that seems more desirable.


'Cause talking sucks I know you like it
I understand that talking can be tedious but you seem to enjoy it nonetheless.


It's just made up stuff beneath the ice cellar
The things we talk about are superficial and not reflective of what's truly going on beneath the surface.


We'll never know what love is
Our understanding of love will always be limited and elusive.


All we know is that love is
But we can recognize love based on the warm feelings it inspires.


When you're really that happy to see me
Whenever you are genuinely pleased to see me.


When you're really that happy to see me smile
Especially when you are happy to see me smile.


When she gets up and I'm still awake
When someone else gets up even though I am still awake.


Please go easy on me, Sunday
I am asking for kindness and understanding as I try to cope with the challenges of life.


Woah please go easy on me, Sunday
This is a plea that is anxious and heartfelt.


Yeah yeah yeah please go easy on me, Sunday
I really need you to be gentle and supportive today.


'Cause all this talk is kinda boring
The dialogue we have been engaging in lately might not be that riveting.


you got too much fun for someone boring
You have too much vitality to be weighed down by dullness.




Writer(s): Austin Williams

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