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 "Obvious" is a complex and multi-layered song that defies easy interpretation. The lyrics are cryptic and full of obscure imagery that can be difficult to decipher. One possible interpretation is that the song is about a relationship that transcends time and space. The opening lines "It is obvious/May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?" suggest that the singer is referring to a love that exists on a higher plane of existence, beyond the bounds of everyday reality. The image of creeping into cupboards and sleeping in the hall suggests a sense of intimacy and familiarity that is beyond the physical realm.


As the song progresses, the imagery becomes more surreal and fragmented. References to stars and impulses pie in the sky suggest a sense of longing and unattainability. The lines "Reason it is written on the brambles/Stranded on the spikes my blood red, oh listen" suggest a sense of pain and sacrifice, as if the singer has suffered for this love. The image of "growing together" suggests that the relationship is ongoing and transformative, a process in which both parties are changed by their connection.


Overall, "Obvious" is a haunting and enigmatic song that speaks to the eternal mysteries of love and connection. It is a testament to Syd Barrett's poetic vision and his refusal to shy away from difficult and complex ideas.


Line by Line Meaning

It is obvious
The message is clear and unmistakable


May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Can I suggest that the meaning is beyond the obvious and can only be understood on a deeper level?


Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall, Your stars my stars, a simple cock bar
I have the ability to disappear and blend in anywhere, our destinies are connected, but ultimately meaningless


Only an impulse pie in the sky
Everything is just a fleeting wish or desire that cannot be attained


Mumble listen dolly, Drift over your mind holly
The words are hard to hear, but they will penetrate your thoughts regardless


Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
The message will seep into your subconscious when you are most vulnerable


She held the torch on the porch, She winked an eye
An enigmatic and mystical figure observes from a distance


Reason it is written on the brambles, Stranded on the spikes my blood red, oh listen:
The truth is hidden in plain sight, marked by the pain of those who have sought it


Remember those times I could call, Through the clear day, Time be there
Recall the moments of clarity and connection when the truth seemed reachable


Braver and braver, a handkerchief waver, The louder you lips to a loud hailer, Growing together, they ('re) growing each either
We must be brave and keep trying to make ourselves heard, even if our efforts are small and seemingly insignificant


No wondering, stumbling, fumbling, Rumbling minds shot together, Our minds shot together
When we are united, we can avoid doubts and insecurities, and focus on the shared purpose


So equally over a valley, a hill, Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
No matter where we are, we all experience the same pain and longing


A velvet curtain of gray, Mark the blanket where the sparrows play
Amidst the dreary and mundane, there are moments of beauty and wonder


And the trees by the waving corn stranded, My legs move the last empty inches to you
We are all reaching for something just out of our grasp, moving ever closer but never quite there


The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense, Mote to a grog the star a white chalk
The anticipation of what is to come is both comforting and unsettling, like a tiny speck against the vastness of the universe


Minds shot together, our minds shot together
When we are focused and united, our power is multiplied and amplified




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

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@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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