I've Been Waitin' for Tomorrow
The The Lyrics


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I'm hiding in the corner
Of an overgrown garden
Covering my body in leaves
And trying not to breath
All my childhood dreams
Are bursting at the seams
And dangling around my knees
I've been deformed by emotional scars
And the cancer of love has eaten out my heart
I've been stripped bare and nobody cares
And all the people i looked up to are no longer there

All desires have been denied to put me in this state of mind
Another year older and what have i done
My aspirations have shriveled in the sun
I'm crippled by guilt
Blinded by science
I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life

[???] working, keep talking.
(x4~5)

All desires have been denied to put me in this state of mind
Another year older and what have i done
My aspirations have shriveled in the sun
I'm crippled by guilt
Blinded by science
I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life

I've been filled with useless information
Spewed out by papers and radio stations
I've been hounded by fairweather friends
Sowing the seeds for my discontent
Life is like a sewer
And i'm trying to wade thru her
I threw in my money and made my wish
But sleeping boys catch no fish

All desires have been denied to put me in this state of mind
Another year older and what have i done
My aspirations have shriveled in the sun
I'm crippled by guilt
Blinded by science
I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life

[???] working, keep talking.
(x4~5)

All my childhood dreams
Are sinking round my knees

My mind has been polluted




And my energy diluted
(x6)

Overall Meaning

In this song, The The's lead singer, Matt Johnson, paints a vivid picture of a lost and disillusioned individual who is hiding in a corner of an overgrown garden, feeling stripped bare and deformed by emotional scars. The singer's childhood dreams are bursting at the seams and dangling around their knees, signifying that their youthful aspirations have not been fulfilled. The cancer of love has eaten out their heart, leaving them deprived of desire and feeling crippled by guilt. They are blinded by science and the useless information thrown at them by papers and radio stations, causing them to feel hounded by fairweather friends who are sowing the seeds of their discontent.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm hiding in the corner
I'm avoiding the world and trying to be invisible.


Of an overgrown garden
I'm lost in the chaos and unruliness of life.


Covering my body in leaves
I'm trying to blend in and disappear.


And trying not to breath
I'm scared of being noticed and drawing attention to myself.


All my childhood dreams
All the things I once wanted to do and be in life.


Are bursting at the seams
They're overflowing and about to explode, yet still unfulfilled.


And dangling around my knees
They're still there, but now they're just getting in my way.


I've been deformed by emotional scars
I've been hurt so badly that I'm now changed and damaged.


And the cancer of love has eaten out my heart
Love has been toxic and harmful to me, destroying me from within.


I've been stripped bare and nobody cares
I've been left with nothing and no one to turn to or rely on.


And all the people i looked up to are no longer there
The people who once inspired and guided me are gone and I'm now alone.


All desires have been denied to put me in this state of mind
I've been denied the things I wanted, leading me to feel hopeless and stuck.


Another year older and what have i done
I'm getting older and realizing I haven't accomplished anything significant.


My aspirations have shriveled in the sun
My hopes and dreams have withered away in the harsh light of reality.


I'm crippled by guilt
I'm weighed down by the things I regret and the mistakes I've made.


Blinded by science
I'm trapped in a world of logic and knowledge, unable to see beyond it.


I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life
I've been hoping for a better future and a chance to do something great.


[???] working, keep talking.
Sound effect, no meaning.


I've been filled with useless information
I've been bombarded with pointless facts and data that don't matter.


Spewed out by papers and radio stations
They're coming from media sources that are more concerned with profit than truth.


I've been hounded by fairweather friends
I've been let down by people who only stick around when things are good.


Sowing the seeds for my discontent
They're creating the conditions for my unhappiness and dissatisfaction.


Life is like a sewer
Life is dirty and unpleasant, like a stinking sewer.


And i'm trying to wade thru her
I'm trying to find my way through the muck and grime of existence.


I threw in my money and made my wish
I spent everything I had hoping for something better.


But sleeping boys catch no fish
I was naive and foolish, and my wish didn't come true.


All my childhood dreams
Repetition of line 5.


Are sinking round my knees
They're slipping away, lost and out of reach.


My mind has been polluted
My thoughts have been contaminated by negativity and despair.


And my energy diluted
I'm drained and tired, lacking the strength to change my situation.




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Comments from YouTube:

@lornapowell2362

It beggars belief that The the/Matt Johnson never got the recognition he deserved. An immensely underrated british songwriting talent. I saw his comeback special gig at the royal albert hall and met him at the screening of the inertia variations at home in manchester. Nice guy who has been through a lot of late. Long may he continue making records...our lives and record collections are all the richer for it...

@rodneydowd4739

Here here

@dennispepperack2973

Wasn't he also involved in Shriekback?

@digimbyte

I'm pretty sure he didn't get permission to use that artwork though. HR Geiger wouldn't have approved of this

@thebaryonacousticoscillati5679

@@dennispepperack2973 Don't think so.

@gypsy_gallus

He is a pure blood x

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@benedettobruno1669

7 April 2020, Palermo, Sicily, Italy.
Always and forever, thank you to Great Britain and the British people whose creativity, since the 1960s, has given the rest of the World hundreds of unique bands such as The The and music of unparalleled beauty, quirkiness and atmosphere. What would our lives have been without British bands? Thank you. And love, admiration and adoration.
P.S.: After 37 years from its publishing Soul Mining is still one of my favourite albums of all time.

@phat_phukka

You are welcome, :-)

@FiatLuxSayRelax

Hehe! They go way back, bud! 1950s for sure with Sir Cliff Richard and the other guys like Tommy Steele!

@vickibrown1766

come back matt

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