We Were Younger Then
Taking Back Sunday Lyrics


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Arab Architects
Are strung up by their necks
Singing
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Blessed be the lord
And now I'm drifting through the streets
Drinking gypsy wine saying
I can't believe how strange it is to be alive right now

I see the good people trying
I remember when comfort was not an option
(But we were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then

If you need some quiet time
To process all that guilt
Well the desert lasts for days and out there
There's nothing else to do
Round here they turn ocean into land
And sell that land for gold
Use that gold to build themselves bigger better homes

I see cranes on the horizon
I remember when comfort was not an option
(We were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then

When I go to sleep
I hardly ever dream
And when I'm wide awake
I can't believe what I see

I see the good people trying
I remember when comfort was not an option
(We were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then

When I go to sleep
I hardly ever dream
When I'm wide awake
I can't believe what I see

Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins
Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins, begins, begins
(And the nothing begins)

Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins, begins, begins
(We were younger then)
Only in pictures before have I seen
(We were younger then)
Anything like from where I am standing
(We were younger then)
Looking I can't tell where the city stops




And the nothing begins, begins
(We were younger then)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Taking Back Sunday's song "We Were Younger Then" appear to be a nostalgic recollection of simpler times, juxtaposed with a more complicated present. The first verse introduces the controversial and violent act of Arab architects being strung up by their necks, followed by the phrase "Hallelujah, hallelujah, blessed be the Lord." This could be interpreted as either a condemnation of such acts in the name of religion, or a questioning of faith in general. The singer then describes themselves as "drifting through the streets, drinking gypsy wine," emphasizing a sense of aimlessness and disconnectedness from the world around them.


In the second verse, the singer reflects on the contrast between their youth and the present, describing the way that good people are still trying to make a difference, yet the world around them has changed. The lines "disciplined and strange, focused and restrained" suggest a sense of purpose and intentionality that the singer perceives they and their peers had in the past, but now seems to be lacking. The bridge and final verse continue the theme of a surreal and overwhelming present, where the singer has trouble distinguishing between reality and dreams.


The repeated phrase "we were younger then" serves as a poignant reminder that time marches on and things are not as simple as they once were. Overall, the lyrics of "We Were Younger Then" evoke a sense of longing for a simpler past, but also recognition of the complex reality of the present.


Line by Line Meaning

Arab Architects
The song opens with this line, which suggests an exotic or foreign location.


Are strung up by their necks
This line paints a violent picture of oppression and persecution.


Singing
The Arab Architects are singing, despite their struggles and suffering.


Hallelujah, hallelujah
Their song is a prayer or cry of hope, praising the Lord.


Blessed be the lord
Continuing with religious imagery, this line emphasizes their faith even in dark times.


And now I'm drifting through the streets
The singer shifts focus to their own experiences, feeling aimless and disconnected.


Drinking gypsy wine saying
The singer is drinking to cope with their alienation or anxiety.


I can't believe how strange it is to be alive right now
This line encapsulates the confusion and disorientation that the singer is feeling.


I see the good people trying
The singer sees hope and resilience in others, despite the challenges they face.


I remember when comfort was not an option
Looking back to the past, the singer recalls a time when life was even more difficult.


(But we were younger then)
The singer acknowledges that their memories may be influenced by nostalgia or idealization.


Disciplined and strange
This phrase suggests a sense of detachment or isolation, perhaps a coping mechanism.


Focused and restrained
The singer remembers a time when they were more disciplined and focused despite the challenges.


If you need some quiet time
The lyrics shift again to address an unnamed listener, offering advice or solace.


To process all that guilt
The singer recognizes that their listener may be struggling with feelings of guilt or regret.


Well the desert lasts for days and out there
The desert is a metaphor for a place of solitude or reflection.


There's nothing else to do
The singer suggests that this environment is conducive to introspection or meditation.


Round here they turn ocean into land
Returning to their own experiences, the singer comments on the transformation of the environment around them.


And sell that land for gold
This line suggests exploitation or greed, with a focus on profit over preservation.


Use that gold to build themselves bigger better homes
The wealth generated by exploiting the environment is used to reinforce societal hierarchies and increase individual comfort.


When I go to sleep
The song repeats lines from earlier in a cyclical way, reinforcing a sense of repetition or stagnation.


I hardly ever dream
The singer may be feeling an emotional numbness, disconnected from their subconscious.


And when I'm wide awake
The repetition of the earlier line emphasizes that the singer is always feeling disconnected or outside of their experience.


I can't believe what I see
The singer sees the world as strange or foreign, offering a sense of unease or alienation.


Only in pictures before have I seen
Visual imagery is used to emphasize the stark contrast between past and present, between imagination and reality.


Anything like from where I am standing
The singer's sense of disconnection is emphasized with a focus on perspective.


Looking I can't tell where the city stops
This line suggests a sense of confusion or uncertainty, unable to distinguish between artificial and natural elements.


And the nothing begins
The final line of the song reinforces a sense of dissolution or insignificance, with a focus on emptiness or negation.




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Gabby Rivera

Arab Architects
Are strung up by their necks
Singing
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Bless it be the lord
And now I'm drifting through the streets
Drinking gypsy wine singing
I can't believe how strange it is to be alive right now
I see the good people trying
I remember when comfort was not an option
(But we were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then
If you need some quiet time
To process all that guilt
Well the desert lasts for days and out there
There's nothing else to do
Round here they turn ocean into land
And sell that land for gold
Use that gold to build themselves bigger better homes
I see cranes on the horizon
I remember when comfort was not an option
(We were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then
When I go to sleep
I hardly ever dream
And when I'm wide awake
I can't believe what I see
I see the good people trying
I remember when comfort was not an option
(We were younger then)
Disciplined and strange
Focused and restrained
We were younger then
When I go to sleep
I hardly ever dream
When I'm wide awake
I can't believe what I see
Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins
Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins, begins, begins
(And the nothing begins)
Only in pictures before have I seen
Anything like from where I am standing
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
And the nothing begins, begins, begins
(We were younger then)
Only in pictures before have I seen
(We were younger then)
Anything like from where I am standing
(We were younger then)
Looking I can't tell where the city stops
(We were younger then)
And the nothing begins, begins
(We were younger then



All comments from YouTube:

Witness Me

I love how they've matured with us over the years. There's a Taking Back Sunday song for every one of my emotions.

Amanda S

yes! They've grown up with us! <3 them

Soxcessful

The Pop Punkers have aged gracefully into a sound that shows a broader landscape. Everything is possible with these guys. Impressive.

Ryan McGrath

Out of all the times I've listened to Happiness Is, this song hit me hard in so many ways.There's something about this song that puts me at ease with a very comforting sense of bliss, especially at the end. I definitely would love to hear this song live.

Andrew Ilagan

This song is like two songs in one. Awesome. Pretty good album. Never fails. :)

Daniel James

masterpiece, adams voice is unreal again

lifeatpaddyspub

I adore this song right now, I just love the "Only in pictures before have I seen...."

jgwentworth34

Best song on the album.

tazmissionplex

The beat song on this album in my opinion is this is happening

Witness Me

+jgwentworth34 I love "Better Homes and Gardens," and I can see why it's so many people's favorite, but this and "They Don't Have Any Friends" are my favorites.

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