Speak To Me
The Connells Lyrics


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Slow down, I'm not looking for an answer.
But at least not today.
Instead entertain me for the moment.
Oh this won't go away.

You speak to me then sentence me.
You change me around.
Turn me over and around you like that.
Then just let me be.

Outside, it's always from the outside.
'Cause you can't hear a word.
Some things come cheaper by the dozen.
At least that's what i've heard.

Too strong to be held tight,
Too young to be told.
Too strong to be so tired.
Seems like i would know.

You speak to me then sentence me.
You change me around.
Turn me over and around you like that.
Then just let me be.

Slow down, I'm not looking for an answer.
But at least not today.
Instead, entertain me for the moment.
'Cause this won't go away.

Too strong to be held tight,
Too young to be told.
Too strong to be so tired.
Seems like i would know.

You speak to me then sentence me.
You change me around.
Turn me over and around you like that.
Then just let me be.

And speak to me, them sentence me.
(And from the left side, the right side)
All that you see.




Turn me over and pound me out flat.
Then just let me be.

Overall Meaning

The Connells’ song “Speak to Me” is a pensive, introspective piece that reflects on the uncertainty and transience of life. The song begins with the plea to slow down, and the admission that the singer is not seeking answers to life’s many questions but instead needs a moment of distraction or entertainment. At the heart of the song lies the sense of the uncontrollable and how people can be changed in drastic ways by external forces that they have no control over. This idea of being changed around and turned over “like that”, suggests a sense of powerlessness and being buffeted about by circumstances beyond our control.


The lyrics contain a subtle critique of modern society, with the mention of things coming “cheaper by the dozen” and the sense that people are losing their grip on what is truly important. The lines “Too strong to be held tight, Too young to be told, Too strong to be so tired, Seems like I would know,” suggest a frustration with the platitudes of the older generation, and the idea that the younger generation has to figure things out on their own. The song ends with a repetition of the phrase “speak to me then sentence me”, which perhaps highlights the arbitrary and unpredictable nature of life.


Line by Line Meaning

Slow down, I'm not looking for an answer.
I don't want an immediate answer, please take your time.


But at least not today.
I am not ready to hear the answer today.


Instead entertain me for the moment.
Distract me while I wait for the answer.


Oh this won't go away.
The wait is consuming me.


You speak to me then sentence me.
You communicate with me, but then judge me.


You change me around.
You manipulate me.


Turn me over and around you like that.
You are controlling me in every possible way.


Then just let me be.
But then you leave me alone without any support.


Outside, it's always from the outside.
I am on the periphery of everything.


'Cause you can't hear a word.
No one wants to listen to me and hear my story.


Some things come cheaper by the dozen.
Sometimes, things are easily available in bulk, but not what I am seeking.


At least that's what i've heard.
I am unsure if this is true or not.


Too strong to be held tight,
I am too independent to be controlled.


Too young to be told.
I am too naive to be instructed.


Too strong to be so tired.
Despite everything, I am still resilient and strong-willed.


Seems like i would know.
But I am not sure, I'm still figuring things out.


And speak to me, them sentence me.
Communicate with me and condemn me at the same time.


(And from the left side, the right side)
From every direction, there is some kind of judgment.


All that you see.
All you perceive are my flaws.


Turn me over and pound me out flat.
You are trying to break me completely.


Then just let me be.
After all this, you just abandon me.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: DOUGLAS MACMILLAN, MICHAEL CONNELL

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B Bloem


on In my Head

I always thought this was being sung to an aborted baby.

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