Circulation
The Early November Lyrics


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There's a darkness
In the most well lit room
Even the brightest bulb needs to be held in place
And fed by the energy we fight for, we fight for
I am the radiator throwing heat
And you're the fire burning oil, this we need to stay warm
Oh the tales we tell are glorious
Under the bed we sleep
Under the dreams we dream
The dust that fills our lungs
Accumulates to the root of our body's weakness
We are what we believe in

Blind by self depletion scared
I got to dry my hands and bleach em all
Find myself a reason not to cover up

The court didn't give me a chance to make my case
Thrown out like old boxes, my words they sit wet in the rain
Until they dissolve away just balling up like old paper
Almost like litter to the side of the road until it no longer
Can hold its shape, just crumble into the earth someday
Becoming sand to remain that way forever

Blind by self depletion scared
I got to dry my hands and bleach em all
Find myself a reason not to cover up

Blind by self depletion scared




I got to dry my hands and bleach em all
Find myself a reason not to cover up

Overall Meaning

The Early November's song "Circulation" explores the idea of darkness lurking in even the most well-lit rooms, representing the struggles that exist in life despite the appearances we present to the world. The darkness is likened to an energy that we must fight for and feed, as we are all like a radiator throwing heat or a fire burning oil, needing each other to stay warm. The tales we tell are glorious, representing the stories we share with each other that provide warmth and comfort. However, underneath the surface of our lives are the deeper struggles that accumulate like dust in our lungs, weakening us from the inside.


The lyrics also touch on the fear and anxiety that can come with self-depletion, as we struggle to dry our hands and bleach them clean in order to find a reason not to cover up our true selves. The court didn't give the singer a chance to make their case, leaving their words like wet paper that eventually dissolve away. This suggests the theme of loss and the impermanence of life, and how eventually all things will crumble and return to the earth.


Overall, "Circulation" is a song about the complexities and contradictions of life, as we try to find warmth and comfort amongst the struggles and darkness that are always present. It speaks to the idea that while life may be fleeting and temporary, the connections we make with each other and the stories we tell are what make it all worthwhile.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a darkness
Even in the brightest room, there can be a sense of despair or sadness.


In the most well lit room
Even when everything is good, there can be a feeling of darkness.


Even the brightest bulb needs to be held in place
Even the most positive outlook needs to be supported by something.


And fed by the energy we fight for, we fight for
We have to work hard to maintain positivity and happiness.


I am the radiator throwing heat
I am a source of warmth and comfort for others.


And you're the fire burning oil, this we need to stay warm
Together, we provide the energy needed to keep going.


Oh the tales we tell are glorious
We have great stories to tell about our lives and experiences.


Under the bed we sleep
Even in our restful moments, we may feel anxiety or unease.


Under the dreams we dream
Our subconscious thoughts may reveal deeper worries or fears.


The dust that fills our lungs
The things we take in can be harmful to our health and well-being.


Accumulates to the root of our body's weakness
Our habits and choices can damage us over time.


We are what we believe in
Our thoughts and beliefs shape who we are as individuals.


The court didn't give me a chance to make my case
Someone did not have the opportunity to defend themselves or present their side of the story.


Thrown out like old boxes, my words they sit wet in the rain
Their words were disregarded and forgotten in a harsh and unjust way.


Until they dissolve away just balling up like old paper
Their thoughts and feelings fade away over time until they are nothing.


Almost like litter to the side of the road until it no longer
Discarded and forgotten, their thoughts become meaningless and unimportant.


Can hold its shape, just crumble into the earth someday
Their words and ideas will eventually disappear completely and be forgotten.


Becoming sand to remain that way forever
Their legacy is reduced to nothing and they are easily forgotten.


Blind by self depletion scared
Feelings of fear and anxiety can prevent us from seeing clearly.


I got to dry my hands and bleach em all
They need to cleanse themselves of negative thoughts and feelings.


Find myself a reason not to cover up
They need to find the courage to be honest and open with others.




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Written by: ARTHUR CARL ENDERS, JEFFREY MATTHEW KUMMER, JOSEPH RYAN MARRO, SERGIO ANELLO, WILLIAM J LUGG

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The Early November is one of few bands that has been in the scene for years yet are still progressing with each record. Ace really developed better songwriting and singing skills throughout his career with all of his miscellaneous projects. Fuckin' bravo.

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