Green Typewriters
The Olivia Tremor Control Lyrics

Million ribbons and floating stars
The singer observes that stars twinkle above like free-floating ribbons.

The night sky fades
The darkness of the sky disappears.

Perception is an ocean
The singer compares our understanding of things to the vastness of an ocean.

Your days are like eternity
The artist suggests that time feels infinite and monotonous.

Hey, it's been so long
The artist addresses someone, acknowledging that it's been a while since they last spoke or saw each other.

I'm out on the lawn
The singer describes where they are- outside, possibly looking up at the sky.

Watching a hundred typewriters soaked In green paint
The singer observes a group (or many) of typewriters soaked in green paint, possibly all lined up.

When you wake me up in a world of blue And the stars are sinking low And the sunshine is in view
The artist expresses anticipation for a moment when someone wakes them up in a blue environment, with sunset approaching and sunshine on the horizon.

The stillness of a sunday
The artist notes that the present moment feels similar to a peaceful, relaxed Sunday.

And life seems like a cathedral
The artist describes the sense of grandeur or solemnity they feel about life.

Sidewalks slowly crack
The singer observes the destruction of the sidewalks over time, possibly a metaphor for the changes in their own life.

Memories of downtown fade
The artist comments that the memories of the city are also starting to fade away.

The exchange of conversation
The singer refers to a back-and-forth between people during a conversation.

We are now confused
The singer admits to feeling confused or unsure of their situation.

But we cannot go back in time
The singer acknowledges that it's impossible to return to a past situation and change it.

Wake up Feeling like you want to be down Well, don't be
The artist advises someone not to feel down, possibly urging them to be more positive or encouraging them to take action.

There's a time for everything
The artist believes that everything has its appropriate moment or season.

Just look around
The singer invites the listener to observe their surroundings.

I don't want to die inside anymore
The singer expresses a distaste or fear for feeling dead inside (emotionally or otherwise).

I don't want to hear that song anymore
The artist is tired of hearing a particular song.

The stillness of a sunday
The artist refers again to the peaceful feeling of a Sunday.

What i need is space And lots of it Tons and tons of rooms And lots of them
The artist describes their desire for an expansive living situation.

I'll paint them green and red And thirty six colors to custom mix A collection of rugs with tons of tiny tassles Sharp lines decorative designs A place to harmonize away from conventional life A place to radiate A place to be just me Return again and again to the giant day inside of my head
The singer imagines decorating their ideal living space with many personal touches and having the freedom to be themselves and enjoy solitude.

Tons and tons of ideas that never take off It causes the untime It's all on a different level And there's so many
The artist muses on the many ideas and possibilities they have in their head that never come to fruition, and the frustration or confusion that comes with it.

The stages are set Everything is ready Let the future come Let the future linger on
The singer feels prepared and anticipatory for the future, wanting to prolong or savor the moment.

How much longer can i wait?
The singer expresses impatience or anxiety about waiting for something.

When you're ready to come back down I'll be waiting here All your friends will be around I promise i'll wait forever
The singer seems to address someone they care about, promising to be there for them whenever they're ready and to be a supportive presence in their life.