caring is creepy
The Shins Lyrics


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I think I'll go home and mull this over
Before I cram it down my throat
At long last, it's crashed, its colossal mass
Has broken up into bits in my moat

Rip the mattress off the floor
Walk the cramps off
Go meander in the cold
Hail to your dark skin
Hiding the fact you're dead again
Underneath the power lines, seeking shade
Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason

It's a luscious mix of words and tricks
That let us bet when you know we should fold
On rocks, I dreamt of where we'd stepped
And of a whole mess of roads we're now on

Hold your glass up, hold it in
Never betray the way you've always known it is
One day, I'll be wondering how
I got so old, just wondering how
Never got cold wearing nothing in the snow
This is way beyond my remote concern
Of being condescending

All these squawking birds won't quit
Building nothing, laying bricks

Hold your glass up, hold it in
Never betray the way you've always known it is
One day, I'll be wondering how
I got so old, just wondering how
Never got cold wearing nothing in the snow
This is way beyond my remote concern
Of being condescending





All these squawking birds won't quit
Building nothing, laying bricks

Overall Meaning

The song "Caring Is Creepy" by The Shins is a poetic stream of consciousness that touches on themes of introspection, isolation, and detachment. The lyrics express a sense of uncertainty and apprehension about the future, and a desire to retreat into one's own thoughts and feelings rather than face the world head-on.


The opening verse sets the tone for the rest of the song, as the singer decides to "go home and mull this over" rather than confront whatever is troubling them. The metaphor of "cramming it down my throat" suggests that this problem is difficult to swallow, and needs to be digested slowly. The image of a "colossal mass" breaking up into bits in the singer's moat is a vivid one, evoking the sense of something that was once overwhelming becoming more manageable over time.


The middle section of the song is characterized by a series of disconnected images and thoughts, such as lifting the mattress off the floor, walking the cramps off, and meandering in the cold. The line "hail to your dark skin, hiding the fact you're dead again" suggests a sense of numbness or detachment from the world, as if the singer is observing everything from a distance. The image of seeking shade under the power lines, while far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason, is a striking one, contrasting the mundane reality of everyday life with the unknowable mysteries of the universe.


The final verse returns to the theme of detachment, as the singer muses on how they will one day wonder how they got so old. The line "never got cold wearing nothing in the snow" suggests a kind of invincibility or immunity from the ordinary struggles of life. The song ends with a repetition of the opening verse, emphasizing the idea that retreating into oneself is sometimes the only way to make sense of the world.


Line by Line Meaning

I think I'll go home and mull this over
I need to think about this situation before making any decisions


Before I cram it down my throat
Before I make a hasty and uninformed decision


At long last it's crashed, its colossal mass
The thing that was causing my anxiety has finally fallen apart


Has broken up into bits in my moat
The problem has been contained and isolated


Lift the mattress off the floor
Get up and start moving


Walk the cramps off
Physical activity can help you feel better


Go meander in the cold
Take a walk and clear your head


Hail to your dark skin
Acknowledging and respecting someone's cultural identity


Hiding the fact you're dead again
Trying to mask your pain and sadness


Underneath the power lines seeking shade
Finding refuge from the harsh reality


Far above our heads are the icy heights that contain all reason
The solution or answer to the problem may be far beyond our reach


It's a luscious mix of words and tricks
The situation is complex and hard to understand


That let us bet when you know we should fold
Ignoring the warning signs and making a risky decision


On rocks I dreamt of where we'd stepped
Reflecting on past experiences


And of the whole mess of roads we're now on
The complicated and uncertain path we are currently on


Hold your glass up, hold it in
Keep a calm and composed demeanor


Never betray the way you've always known it is
Stay true to yourself and your beliefs


One day I'll be wondering how
Regret for not taking action in the present moment


I got so old just wondering how
The passage of time can cause regret and reflection


Never got cold wearing nothing in the snow
Confidence in oneself and ability to overcome challenges


This is way beyond my remote concern
This is not my problem to deal with


Of being condescending
Not trying to be superior or dismissive


All these squawking birds won't quit
The noise and chaos around us is persistent


Building nothing, laying bricks
The meaningless and unproductive actions of others




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: James Russell Mercer

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