Holidays
Yowler Lyrics


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Someday the river will find me; solid walls of water
And I'll gestate in white under layers of ice
In the first of the year I was born
Almond-colored and warm
Under blue waves and what little good it's done

So if I return my body to the running black
Dark and cool and sudden
Will it be me?
Will I see me?

And at Holidays I remember they asked me how I was




And at Holidays I will wonder ‘How much longer?'
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Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Holidays" by Yowler reflects the feeling of loneliness and melancholy during the holiday season. The first paragraph, "Someday the river will find me; solid walls of water; And I'll gestate in white under layers of ice" creates a metaphor for being trapped and unable to move, like how ice could restrict someone's mobility. The imagery of being surrounded by water implies a sense of drowning or suffocating, which reflects the feeling of being overwhelmed by emotions. The next line "In the first of the year I was born" suggests a new beginning, but the same line also hints at a feeling of uncertainty and vulnerability since the singer is being born in the dead of winter.


The second paragraph, "So if I return my body to the running black; Dark and cool and sudden; Will it be me?; Will I see me?" conveys the idea of permanent loss and self-doubt. The river's dark, cool and unforgiving nature contrasts the singer's fragile existence, that it implies that she wishes to escape from her emotional turmoil by merging with the river. The lines, "Will it be me?; Will I see me?" express the idea of losing oneself completely, not only physically but also emotionally. These lines emphasize the singer's struggle with her identity and her recognition of the fragility of her sense of self during the holidays.


In conclusion, the song "Holidays" by Yowler is a reflection of the burden of loneliness and estrangement felt by many people during the holiday season. The lyrics convey the idea of being trapped and overwhelmed while also expressing the desire for escape and the possibility of losing oneself completely. The sense of loss of identity and vulnerability is profound and is characteristic of how people feel during this emotionally complicated time of the year.


Line by Line Meaning

Someday the river will find me; solid walls of water
I know that someday I'll face a huge obstacle that will be difficult to overcome


And I'll gestate in white under layers of ice
I'll try to protect myself from the obstacle by going into a state of hibernation, hoping to emerge unscathed


In the first of the year I was born
I was born at the beginning of the year, possibly symbolizing a new beginning or fresh start


Almond-colored and warm
I was born with a warm complexion, possibly symbolizing a sense of comfort or familiarity


Under blue waves and what little good it's done
Despite the positive aspects of my birth, it doesn't change the fact that life can be difficult and overwhelming


So if I return my body to the running black
If I face this obstacle head-on and possibly fail, will it lead to my demise?


Dark and cool and sudden
This obstacle will be unexpected and difficult, and I may not be able to fully prepare for it


Will it be me?
Is my identity and sense of self strong enough to withstand this challenge?


Will I see me?
Will I recognize who I am and still be able to persevere through this obstacle?


And at Holidays I remember they asked me how I was
During the holiday season, I reflect on how others have asked me about my well-being


And at Holidays I will wonder ‘How much longer?'
I'll also contemplate how much longer I can keep going through these challenges, and if it's all worth it in the end




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