It Is Obvious
Syd Barrett Lyrics


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It is obvious
May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall
Your stars my stars, a simple cock bar
Only an impulse pie in the sky
Mumble listen dolly
Drift over your mind holly
Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
She held the torch on the porch,
She winked an eye

Reason it is written on the brambles
Stranded on the spikes my blood red, oh listen:
Remember those times I could call
Through the clear day
Time be there
Braver and braver, a handkerchief waver
The louder you lips to a loud hailer
Growing together, they ('re) growing each either
No wondering, stumbling, fumbling
Rumbling minds shot together,
Our minds shot together

So equally over a valley, a hill
Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
A velvet curtain of gray
Mark the blanket where the sparrows play
And the trees by the waving corn stranded
My legs move the last empty inches to you
The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense




Mote to a grog the star a white chalk
Minds shot together, our minds shot together

Overall Meaning

Syd Barrett's "It Is Obvious" is a song rich in enigmatic lyrics and psychedelic imagery. The singer in the song proclaims the obviousness that something is found on another plane, seemingly referring to a spiritual or mystical experience. The verse continues with an unconventional description of intimacy and interpersonal relationships, with the singer alluding to their ability to "creep into cupboards" and "sleep in the hall," suggesting an almost ghostlike presence in their lover's life. The lines "your stars my stars, a simple cock bar" are especially puzzling and can be interpreted in a myriad of ways, perhaps referring to the constellation of stars and how they are intertwined with one another, or to the idea of sexual compatibility.


The chorus has the singer addressing someone named Holly, asking her to "mumble listen dolly" and "drift over your mind." It's unclear who Holly is or what her significance is to the singer. In the next verse, the song takes on a heavier tone, with allusions to physical pain and being stranded on brambles. The final verse brings the song to a close with a beautiful depiction of nature, with sparrows playing under a blanket of gray and trees standing against waving corn. The image of the singer's legs moving the last empty inches towards their beloved perfectly encapsulates the delicate intimacy present throughout the song.


Line by Line Meaning

It is obvious
The following lyrics will describe something that is easily perceptible


May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Can I suggest that this thing is located in a different dimension?


Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall
I am capable of sneaking around and finding unusual places to rest


Your stars my stars, a simple cock bar
We share a common destiny, despite superficial differences or obstacles


Only an impulse pie in the sky
This idea is fanciful and unfounded, a mere aspiration or daydream


Mumble listen dolly
I am murmuring, but you should pay attention to what I'm saying with affection


Drift over your mind holly
Let this message enter your thoughts without interruption or concern


Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
I will join you when you are most vulnerable or tired


She held the torch on the porch, She winked an eye
She lit the way for my arrival and signaled her anticipation with a cheeky gesture


Reason it is written on the brambles Stranded on the spikes my blood red, oh listen:
There is a message encoded in thorny bushes, as evidenced by my wound


Remember those times I could call Through the clear day Time be there
Recall how I used to contact you, confident you would be available to me


Braver and braver, a handkerchief waver The louder you lips to a loud hailer
We are becoming more courageous and expressive, waving flags and shouting like megaphones


Growing together, they ('re) growing each either No wondering, stumbling, fumbling Rumbling minds shot together, Our minds shot together
We are maturing and developing in tandem, without hesitation or confusion, our thoughts aligning instantly


So equally over a valley, a hill Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
We are reacting to a natural or man-made vista, overwhelmed with emotion


A velvet curtain of gray Mark the blanket where the sparrows play
Clouds of soft, smooth texture disguise the sky where birds frolic


And the trees by the waving corn stranded My legs move the last empty inches to you
The vegetation around us is swaying, and I am making a final effort to reach you


The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense Mote to a grog the star a white chalk Minds shot together, our minds shot together
The atmosphere and our connection are charged with tension and anticipation, communicating something ineffable but powerful




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: SYD BARRETT

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@TheRAGE154

It is obvious
May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall
Your stars my stars, a simple cock bar
Only an impulse pie in the sky
Mumble listen dolly
Drift over your mind holly
Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
She held the torch on the porch,
She winked an eye

Reason it is written on the brambles
Stranded on the spikes my blood red, oh listen:
Remember those times I could call
Through the clear day
Time be there
Braver and braver, a handkerchief waver
The louder you lips to a loud hailer
Growing together, they ('re) growing each either
No wondering, stumbling, fumbling
Rumbling minds shot together,
Our minds shot together

So equally over a valley, a hill
Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
A velvet curtain of gray
Mark the blanket where the sparrows play
And the trees by the waving corn stranded
My legs move the last empty inches to you
The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense
Mote to a grog the star a white chalk
Minds shot together, our minds shot together



@Desdinova69

It is obvious
May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall
Your stars - my stars, a simple cot bars
Only an impulse - pie in the sky
Mumble listen dolly
Drift over your mind - holly
Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
She held the torch on the porch
She winked an eye

Reason it is written on the brambles
Stranded on the spikes - my blood red, oh listen:
Remember those times I could call
Through the clear day
Time you'd be there...
'nd braver and braver, a handkerchief waver
The louder your lips to a loud hailer
Growing together, they good of each either
No wondering, stumbling, fumbling
Rumbling minds shot together
Our minds shot together...

So equally over a valley, a hill
Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
A velvet curtain of gray
Mark the blanket where sparrows play
And the trees by the waving corn stranded
My legs move the last empty inches to you
The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense
Mote to a grog - the star of white chalk
Minds shot together, our minds shot together...



All comments from YouTube:

@richardsiciliano7117

He ended up living a very peaceful life in his Cambridge home. Syd had the last laugh.....

@jm-tl6od

The Madcap Laughs

@lukebarber4416

@@jm-tl6od at the man on the border

@hugochavez5027

syd knew how laughed the immortal

@CircunferenciaPunga

He laughed and we’ll laughing and loving life with him forever.

@ElisabettaPiras-vt3kl

Life was not that peaceful

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@Pvt.Fernandez

I swear Syd was a musician wizard.
Just marvelous music.

@tarabrightstar

Those lyrics are pure poetry. It's intelligent, heartrending and as honest as it gets.

@kevanbrown7620

Syd Barrett was essential to the history of music.

@TheClaptonisgod1

Is.... ❤️

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