Marathon
Vic Chesnutt Lyrics


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To-do lists on a long yellow legal pad
Blue windsor knots framed by basic black
Resplendent tables
Great forests of paper plates
Carrying the weight of the world
Saps every ounce of your strength

In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your sunday shoes on
In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your dress shoes on

But all the recurring dreams
Will increase and then peter out and cease
Tears do evaporate
But oh so slowly like piss on toilet seat

In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your sunday shoes on
In training to run a marathon




Miles and miles and miles
With your dress shoes on

Overall Meaning

In the first stanza of Vic Chesnutt's "Marathon", he describes the overwhelming burden of modern life that can leave us feeling drained to the very core. He paints a picture of the endless to-do lists on yellow legal pads, the formal dress wear we adorn in our professional lives, and the unending piles of paperwork and disposable cutlery that accompany us through our days. This imagery evokes a sense of monotony and heaviness, where the world's weight feels like it's bearing down upon us relentlessly, leaving us feeling depleted.


In the second stanza, Chesnutt compares the trials and tribulations of daily life to the physical challenge of running a marathon. The lyrics describe the training process of running mile after mile, in either our everyday shoes or dress shoes. The repetition and persistence required to complete a marathon is akin to the endurance we must muster just to endure the never-ending grind of daily life. But despite our best efforts, our recurring dreams and aspirations may peter out without our ever achieving them. And it seems that even our tears, while eventually evaporating like "piss on toilet seat", do so ever so slowly.


Line by Line Meaning

To-do lists on a long yellow legal pad
Keeping track of tasks on a lengthy notepad


Blue windsor knots framed by basic black
Classic neckties held up by a simple color frame


Resplendent tables
Gorgeous and impressive dining surfaces


Great forests of paper plates
Numerous disposable dishware stacked like tall trees


Carrying the weight of the world
Holding onto immense pressure and responsibilities


Saps every ounce of your strength
Draining all physical and emotional energy


In training to run a marathon
Preparing oneself for a long-distance running event


Miles and miles and miles
Many long stretches of distance covered


With your sunday shoes on
Wearing formal or special footwear during training


With your dress shoes on
Sporting fancy shoes, even during the grueling marathon training


But all the recurring dreams
Continuing visions and thoughts


Will increase and then peter out and cease
Intensify and fade away over time


Tears do evaporate
Crying subsides


But oh so slowly like piss on toilet seat
Still lingering, even as it slowly fades




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Comments from YouTube:

linda from ga

Love this song , thank you Vic

Uomopagaia

A part of me have grown up listening to this song. U will never know it, but... Thanks my friend... nothing I can say can be enough now !

Andrea Consonni

un capolavoro questo disco.

Sina Arasteh

2020: Rest in Peace dear Vic

idiom idiomovitczh

So touching.

tropicwave1

Marathon
Vic Chesnutt
Album: Mitte Ende August

To-do lists on a long yellow legal pad
Blue Windsor knots framed by basic black
Resplendent tables
Great forests of paper plates
Carrying the weight of the world
Saps every ounce of your strength

In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your Sunday shoes on
In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your dress shoes on

But all the recurring dreams
Will increase and then peter out and cease
Tears do evaporate
But oh so slowly like piss on toilet seat

In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your Sunday shoes on
In training to run a marathon
Miles and miles and miles
With your dress shoes on

Written by: VIC CHESNUTT
Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
℗ 2009 City Slang

PhilVlad1

Haunted and wonderful

Shelly Andrews

keeping it on the road still trying to lighten the load

linda from ga

Did he write this song in a Saturday?

linda from ga

2009