Two Places At Once
The Church Lyrics


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Life in hive city
Somewhere in the east
Flowing down a crowded street
As though I am or I will be released
Can't stop yawning, clear blue morning
In mourning no more
Come and see the wild things
Just beyond the door
But there's an old man here who claims that he knew you
In another life
I'm not sure what he said
And could it be that he still thinks you're his wife
I've been waiting seems like eternity
I've been waiting, waiting for you
I'm still waiting, if you remember me
I'll be waiting, waiting for you
Drink and sing on a desert wind behind here
The ghosts have laid there fine little clay to rest
But who they they left and what they thought they stayed for
Is crumbled in their life's dusty caress
They were so blind
They were so blind
Hiding in a hotel room
Somewhere in the west
I heard they brought a priest in to sanctify the place
But it remained unblessed
Things move around
My guitar sometimes plays itself
They say it's static electricity but
Yesterday it took twenty dollars off the shelf
There's a young man here, says, May or June, another town
The children cry and ask where their mother is
Gonna have to let them down
I've been hurt... I've been around
I've been waiting seems like eternity
I've been waiting, waiting for you
I'm still waiting, if you remember me
I'll be waiting, waiting for you
Lifted shelves are fading in the valley
Where once the sea had strength enough to reach
And out of twisted metal I've discarded for Gaea's curse
no one here can quite translate the verses they wanted to preach
They were blind
They were so blind
They were so blind
They were so blind
I've been waiting seems like eternity
I've been waiting, waiting for you (so blind)




I'm still waiting, if you remember me
I'll be waiting, waiting for you

Overall Meaning

"Two Places at Once" by The Church is a song that touches on the themes of reminiscence, regret, and nostalgia. The lyrics describe an individual's existence in two different cities and time periods with a sense of disorientation and longing for a reunion. The first section tells of the singer's life in the crowded, bustling East, with the clear blue morning being a metaphor for a new beginning. The singer sees the Old Man, who claims to have known someone from the singer's past life. However, the singer is not sure about the details.


The second section shifts to the west, where the singer is in a hotel room. The room is not blessed, and strange things happen, such as the guitar playing itself. The singer encounters a Young Man who is looking for his mother but is not sure how to tell him that she isn't coming back. The final section talks about the crumbling ruins of a once-powerful civilization where people preached verses that no one understands now. The singer sings the chorus with a tinge of sadness, expressing his longing for the other person.


Line by Line Meaning

Life in hive city
Living in a busy city, with a lot of people around


Somewhere in the east
Location of the city is in the eastern part of the world


Flowing down a crowded street
Walking down a busy street with lots of people around, like a river flowing


As though I am or I will be released
Feeling like there is a sense of freedom or that freedom is coming


Can't stop yawning, clear blue morning
Feeling tired, but it's a beautiful morning


In mourning no more
No longer grieving or feeling sorrowful


Come and see the wild things
Inviting someone to see the exciting or interesting things around


Just beyond the door
The interesting things are close by, just outside


But there's an old man here who claims that he knew you
An old man who says he knew you in a past life is present


In another life
The old man is referring to a past life


I'm not sure what he said
Uncertain about what the old man meant


And could it be that he still thinks you're his wife
The old man may believe that you are his wife from a past life


I've been waiting seems like eternity
Waiting for something or someone for a very long time


I've been waiting, waiting for you
Specifically waiting for you


I'm still waiting, if you remember me
Still waiting for you, hoping that you still remember me


Drink and sing on a desert wind behind here
Having a good time drinking and singing in the desert


The ghosts have laid there fine little clay to rest
The ghosts have buried their fine little pots of clay


But who they they left and what they thought they stayed for
It's unclear who the ghosts were and what their purpose was for staying behind


Is crumbled in their life's dusty caress
Whatever the ghosts believed or hoped for has deteriorated over time


They were so blind
The ghosts were oblivious or didn't understand something important


Hiding in a hotel room
Taking shelter and hiding from something, in a hotel room


Somewhere in the west
The location is in the western part of the world


I heard they brought a priest in to sanctify the place
There was an attempt to bless or cleanse the hotel room


But it remained unblessed
However, the attempt was unsuccessful


Things move around
Objects seem to move or shift on their own


My guitar sometimes plays itself
The guitar makes sound as if it is being played, without anyone touching it


They say it's static electricity but
Some people believe it's due to electrical interference


Yesterday it took twenty dollars off the shelf
Something unusual happened, and 20 dollars was suddenly missing


There's a young man here, says, May or June, another town
A young man is present, mentioning the name of a town and a time of year


The children cry and ask where their mother is
Children are upset and looking for their mother


Gonna have to let them down
Will need to disappoint the children somehow


I've been hurt... I've been around
Been through a lot of pain and struggles


Lifted shelves are fading in the valley
Floating shelves are vanishing in the nearby area


Where once the sea had strength enough to reach
Where the sea used to have powerful waves that could reach the area


And out of twisted metal I've discarded for Gaea's curse
Discarded pieces of metal due to a curse from Gaia, the Greek goddess of the earth


no one here can quite translate the verses they wanted to preach
It's not clear what the curse means or what the metal was used for


They were so blind
Referring to people in the past who didn't understand something important


I've been waiting seems like eternity
Still waiting, feels like forever


I've been waiting, waiting for you (so blind)
Continuing to wait, hoping you'll come, remembering how blind others were in the past


I'm still waiting, if you remember me
Hoping you still remember me and will return


I'll be waiting, waiting for you
Will continue to wait for you




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: KILBEY, WILSON-PIPER

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Comments from YouTube:

Rich Leighton

This song always gives me goosebumps. I've started listening to this band in the 80's and haven't stopped. ❤

Javi S.

Sometime Anywhere: One of the most overlooked albums ever, even for Church fans and Steve Kilbey.

Georgia Makitalo

AGREED--It is up there with Hey Day/Blurred Crusade/Seance for me.

Javi S.

Yeah... Lost My Touch, Loveblind, this song, Business Woman, the whole Somewhere Else... No other Church album have any song that can be compared to those.

Michele Bravin

Well I feel sorry for Steven for being unable to appreciate quality music 😁 but this is one of my fav out of their outstanding discography. Apparentely it was a duo-Church opera, Steven and Martin. The final 3/4 song are truly gems, I am going by memory. However I bought it three times 🤟🏻… two times it got lost in some friends hands 😉, so the third copy has been locked 🔒.

999Cinderwolf

Soy un gran fan de esta banda, y me llena de orgullo ver que estuvieron en mi país... Aunque nunca pude verlos 😖

Guadalupe Novoa

Al igual nunca me imagine que Steve y Marty estubieran en mi país, hermosa, hermosa canción, The Church son lo máximo.

Kamilo Pérez

Soy el único que piensa que Steve Kilbey tiene un aire a Camilo Sesto?

Roger Belger

makes me feel very melancholy, as other Church songs do too

san_droid

sempre the church! trazendo um novo clima para a noite de segunda!

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