Paper Birds
The Slip Lyrics


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Well I often think about her when the night comes and I'm walking the road
And I know I'd never trace her, I can barely begin to barely place her chronologically
Just a flurry of white dresses and second guesses, now lesses which martyr me
If I'd really think about it, it's all I'd ever think about.

My land lord, has been shooting bullets into paper birds
Heh, when he's drunk, he's immaculate, especially before noon
What I'm trying to do, with these paper birds is to find a better way to lead one that's more accurate
And I'll practice my aim, and I'll masculine my game, and I'll know songs well before it leaves my lips.

When the lady finished crying I knew I had to say something to comfort her
But I all I've learned from love, is that what you love can be what destroyes you
Loves just a flower fading congradulating your vanity's champion
It's the blood I want to shed before old or even dead. x4

My land lord, has been shooting, bullets into paper birds
And he's last, of a dying breed. A pharmisist with wings




What I'm trying to do with these paper birds, is to find a way to lead one that's more accurate
And I'll take, these targets that I hit they can go on, my refrigerator for all my friends to see

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics of "Paper Birds" by The Slip suggest a sense of longing and nostalgia as the singer reminisces about a past love. The singer acknowledges that they can barely remember the person chronologically, just a jumble of white dresses and second guesses. The use of the word "martyr" suggests that the singer is haunted by these memories that continue to burden him with guilt. Despite the singer's inability to trace or place this love, he confesses that she is all he thinks about. The sense of yearning throughout the lyrics creates a melancholic atmosphere that is accentuated by the use of metaphors and imagery.


The second verse shifts to a different perspective, that of the singer's landlord, who shoots bullets into paper birds. This whimsical image bears a deeper connotation as the landlord seems to be aiming for greater accuracy in his aim. The singer describes how he wants to practice his aim and his masculinity, while learning songs well before he sings them. This suggests a desire for self-improvement, a theme that resonates with the singer's longing for his past love.


The final verse returns to the singer's perspective as he tries to comfort a crying lady. However, the singer acknowledges that he has only learned that love can destroy you. The singer implies that love is fleeting and vanity-driven, a flower that will ultimately fade. But it is still something the singer is willing to shed blood for, before he grows old or even dies.


Overall, "Paper Birds" captures a sense of nostalgia and longing for things that are lost or out of reach. The lyrics suggest a desire for self-improvement and the pursuit of accuracy in one's life, while recognizing the ephemeral nature of love.


Line by Line Meaning

Well I often think about her when the night comes and I'm walking the road
I keep thinking about someone I've lost, especially when I'm alone at night.


And I know I'd never trace her, I can barely begin to barely place her chronologically
I can't find her or figure out when I lost her.


Just a flurry of white dresses and second guesses, now lesses which martyr me
All I remember are white dresses and doubts, but they haunt me and hurt me.


If I'd really think about it, it's all I'd ever think about.
If I really focus on it, I can't stop obsessing about her.


My land lord, has been shooting bullets into paper birds
My landlord is wasting bullets by shooting harmless objects.


Heh, when he's drunk, he's immaculate, especially before noon
Ironically, he's a great shot when he's drunk, especially early in the morning.


What I'm trying to do, with these paper birds is to find a better way to lead one that's more accurate
I'm using paper birds as targets to improve my aim and precision.


And I'll practice my aim, and I'll masculine my game, and I'll know songs well before it leaves my lips.
I will train harder, compete better, and master my craft, whether it's shooting or singing.


When the lady finished crying I knew I had to say something to comfort her
I felt compelled to console a woman who was upset and vulnerable.


But I all I've learned from love, is that what you love can be what destroyes you
My experiences with love taught me that caring for someone can harm you as well.


Loves just a flower fading congradulating your vanity's champion
Love is a brief and vain trophy that withers and dies like a flower.


It's the blood I want to shed before old or even dead. x4
I want to give my all and take risks while I'm alive, not just when I'm old or after I die.


And he's last, of a dying breed. A pharmisist with wings
My landlord represents a rare type of person, a healer who can fly, but also a fading one.


And I'll take, these targets that I hit they can go on, my refrigerator for all my friends to see
I will proudly display my achievements by putting my shot paper birds on my fridge for my friends to admire.




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Comments from YouTube:

Taruna Mahanata

Love it

Melanie D

What is this song about? I have different ideas in my head. It feels so meaningful.

Brian Thomas

I went here after not coming up with anything from interviews or a couple not completely satisfying attempts. Would love to know if Brad would give any clues or not.

Brian Thomas

Found this from an article

Barr describes the inspiration for “Paper Birds”, the album’s epic final track, as how we negotiate with “the forces that push us together and pull us apart… the desire to make ourselves “better”… and having the lid removed from the pot, getting a good look at what’s inside, and realizing we can be very complex and neurotic in what seems like our normal behavior.”

Melanie D

@Brian Thomas thank you that’s awesome.

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