Motion Without Meaning
Thrice Lyrics


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What a beautiful way to fake it
This sort of graceful defeat
We found a pattern out on the pavement
Sound the siren out through the streets

Advance in perfect nonchalance
Do it together with a rifle report
Don't marvel at our confidence
It's troubled, bottled, and above-all deformed

Tell me that you wanna stop the war
But baby you can't dance if there's no floor
Motion isn't meaning
It's just another drug
But it's all we've got...

What a way to keep it together
A black box, a prescription for speed
We found a freeway that goes on forever
Drown the demon in the deep black sea

Shield your eyes
It keeps burning to the rhythm of the rifle repeating
Paralyzed
But I gotta keep movin' if I wanna keep breathing

Tell me that you wanna stop the war
But baby you can't dance if there's no floor
Motion isn't meaning
It's just another drug
But it's all we've got...we've got nowhere to go

I'll take the life on the easy ship
We have our guns for the moment




I'll take the life on the easy ship
We have our guns!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Thrice's "Motion Without Meaning" present a bleak and desolate vision of the world, where people have lost their sense of purpose and are merely going through the motions of life. The opening lines describe this state of being as a "beautiful way to fake it," where the appearance of grace and dignity masks a profound sense of defeat. The "pattern out on the pavement" and "siren out through the streets" suggest a society that is both orderly and oppressive, where any dissent is immediately quashed.


The chorus of the song offers a stark realization that there is no inherent meaning in our actions, that "motion isn't meaning." The repetition of the phrase "tell me that you wanna stop the war" suggests a yearning for change, but also acknowledges the futility of such a desire. The line "but baby you can't dance if there's no floor" implies that our movements require a context or framework to make sense, and without such a framework, we are lost.


The final verse speaks of drowning our demons in the deep black sea, suggesting a willingness to give up our struggles and simply exist in a state of numbness. The repetition of the phrase "I'll take the life on the easy ship" suggests a desire for escape, but also a resignation to our circumstances. The final line, "We have our guns!" suggests that we cling to the instruments of violence as a means of control, but also as a symbol of our own impotence.


Line by Line Meaning

What a beautiful way to fake it
This is such a well-crafted fake that it seems real.


This sort of graceful defeat
Even though we are defeated, we are moving gracefully.


We found a pattern out on the pavement
We discovered a pattern while walking on the pavement.


Sound the siren out through the streets
Let the siren sound loudly throughout the streets.


Advance in perfect nonchalance
Advance without any noticeable effort to seem calm.


Do it together with a rifle report
Accomplish it all as if we are shooting a rifle in unison.


Don't marvel at our confidence
Don't be fooled by our seemingly confident attitude.


It's troubled, bottled, and above-all deformed
Our confidence is an artificial creation that is troubled, hidden, and unformed.


Tell me that you wanna stop the war
Tell me that you want to put an end to this conflict.


But baby you can't dance if there's no floor
But it's hard to dance without a foundation.


Motion isn't meaning
Just because we're moving doesn't mean we're making genuine progress.


It's just another drug
It's just another means of deluding ourselves like a drug.


But it's all we've got...
But it's really our only option and all we have right now is ourselves.


What a way to keep it together
This is a great way to stay unified under trying circumstances.


A black box, a prescription for speed
A mysterious, opaque solution that's meant to rev us up.


We found a freeway that goes on forever
We stumbled upon an endless path.


Drown the demon in the deep black sea
Let's get rid of the devil in the bottomless ocean.


Shield your eyes
Protect your eyes from the light.


It keeps burning to the rhythm of the rifle repeating
It keeps getting worse in time with the repeating gunshots.


Paralyzed
Consequently, we are completely powerless to move.


But I gotta keep movin' if I wanna keep breathing
However, in order to survive, I have to keep going anyway.


We've got nowhere to go
We are stuck between a rock and a hard place now.


I'll take the life on the easy ship
I'll choose an easier path of life.


We have our guns for the moment
There's a short window of time where we have the tools to make a difference.


I'll take the life on the easy ship
I'll choose an easier path of life.


We have our guns!
So let's use these guns while we still have them.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DUSTIN MICHAEL KENSRUE, EDWARD CARRINGTON BRECKENRIDGE, JAMES RILEY BRECKENRIDGE, TEPPEI TERANISHI

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