Good Morning
Taproot Lyrics


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Scraping film away your eyes awake to quite the sight
A strobing TV static flares the neon motel light
A tray of ash so full
A candle burns at both it's ends
A stack of empty bottles posing in the corner as your friends
This place is a scene and now you believe
This place is obscene, and you gotta leave
"Good Morning" sir the sirens plead as they go laughing by
Through the pane they bleed urgency inside
The smell of failed attempts and bad decisions
Now only to fill your lungs
The taste of bitter sweet guilt now resides on your tongue
This place is a scene and now you believe
Dig your bearings up from beneath the sweaty sheets
To find the scary freezing holy carpet at your feet
Rise away from last nights tomb to see more in the view
The resting place of many resonates the morning dew
Find yourself now reaching out for what is real
Your sense of self belongs in a few belongings you can feel
A broken necklace hugs a lonesome matchbook at the seams
An empty wallet shows a picture that you've never seen




This place is a scene and now you believe
This place is obscene, and you gotta leave

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Taproot's song "Good Morning" describe the morning after a wild night of partying and debauchery in a cheap motel. The first verse paints a vivid picture of the scene: the singer wakes up to find the room covered in filth - empty bottles, ashes, and a burning candle. The TV flickers in the background while the neon lights of the motel flash outside. The sirens wail outside, indicating an urgency that the singer can feel but can't quite understand. The smell of failure and regret lingers in the air, filling the singer's lungs, while the taste of guilt sits on their tongue.


The second verse shows the singer trying to leave this place behind. They struggle to get out of bed, realizing that they are surrounded by unfamiliar objects that serve as reminders of the events from the night before. As they reach out to touch their possessions, the singer begins to piece together the events of the previous night. They find a broken necklace, a matchbook, and an empty wallet with a photo of a stranger inside. The chorus repeats the sentiment that this place is obscene, and the singer must leave.


Overall, the song's lyrics serve as a commentary on the dangers of indulging in reckless behavior and the consequences that follow. The singer experiences regret, guilt, and an overwhelming desire to escape the situation. The lyrics effectively set the tone of a hazy, chaotic morning, with vivid descriptions that paint a clear picture of the singer's environment and mental state.


Line by Line Meaning

Scraping film away your eyes awake to quite the sight
Wiping sleep from your eyes, you look around and see a chaotic scene.


A strobing TV static flares the neon motel light
A TV flickers and casts an unsteady light on the garish neon sign of a motel.


A tray of ash so full
An ashtray is overflowing with cigarette butts.


A candle burns at both it's ends
A candle is almost completely burned, with flames at both ends.


A stack of empty bottles posing in the corner as your friends
There is a pile of empty bottles in the corner, resembling friends.


This place is a scene and now you believe
You finally realize that this place is chaotic and chaotic beyond belief.


This place is obscene, and you gotta leave
This place is disgusting and it's time to go.


"Good Morning" sir the sirens plead as they go laughing by
Sirens outside wail in the morning light, sounding like laughter.


Through the pane they bleed urgency inside
The sound of the sirens penetrates through the window with an urgent sense.


The smell of failed attempts and bad decisions
The scent in the air is one of failure and regret.


Now only to fill your lungs
Breathing in the scent fills you with a sense of despair.


The taste of bitter sweet guilt now resides on your tongue
You feel a sense of remorse that is both bitter and sweet lingering in your mouth.


Dig your bearings up from beneath the sweaty sheets
You must emerge from beneath the covers and orient yourself to your surroundings.


To find the scary freezing holy carpet at your feet
You notice the cold and terrifying carpet beneath your feet.


Rise away from last nights tomb to see more in the view
Leave the tomb-like surroundings of the motel room and move forward to see more.


The resting place of many resonates the morning dew
The resting place of many people is visible in the dew of the morning.


Find yourself now reaching out for what is real
Now strive to find what is authentic and genuine.


Your sense of self belongs in a few belongings you can feel
Your sense of identity is tied to the few physical objects you have with you.


A broken necklace hugs a lonesome matchbook at the seams
A damaged necklace and a matchbook are the only items that bring you some comfort.


An empty wallet shows a picture that you've never seen
Your empty wallet reveals a photo that you have never seen before.


This place is a scene and now you believe
You are finally convinced that this place is a disorderly, chaotic scene.


This place is obscene, and you gotta leave
This place is disgusting and it's time to go.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: Mike DeWolf, Nick Fredell, Phil Lipscomb, Stephen Richards

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