Pusher
by alt-J Lyrics


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If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't broken by the light

The idea of life without company fell suddenly
It crashed through the ceiling on me
And pinned me to the pine
And layer upon layer of hope and doubt
Will crush bones to oil in time

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

A canopy of red-billed quelea
Passed over the blue
A five hour flock, not one dives down
To tell you the truth

As night falls, a quelea crawls
And whispers on his last wings
So abundant are we, left alone I shall be
But a waited phone never rings

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
We could hold hands for fifteen minutes in the sauna
We could hold hands for a pool length under water




I can push and pull
Her

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line

Overall Meaning

These lyrics in alt-J's song "Pusher" explore themes of longing, isolation, and the desire for companionship. The first verse suggests that waiting for the love of one's life requires patience and perseverance. The line "And you know dispersive prisms rainbow" could be interpreted as a reference to the knowledge that life is full of diverse experiences and emotions, represented by the colors of a rainbow. However, the following line "But my native optimism isn't broken by the light" implies that the singer's innate optimism is not shattered by the challenges and uncertainty they face.


The second verse reveals a sudden realization of the singer's fear of being alone. The imagery of something crashing through the ceiling and pinning them to the pine suggests a feeling of being trapped and weighed down by the absence of companionship. The phrase "layer upon layer of hope and doubt will crush bones to oil in time" represents the accumulating weight of hope and doubt, gradually wearing down the individual's resilience.


The chorus brings up the question of whether the individual is a "pusher" or a "puller." It seems to refer to their approach to life and relationships. The singer declares themselves as a "puller," someone who attracts and draws things towards them. However, they also express a lack of motivation or excitement unless they have a woman to "push" or motivate them. It implies a reliance on external validation or support to find zest and enthusiasm in life.


In the third verse, alt-J uses vivid imagery of a flock of red-billed quelea birds passing over the singer. The fact that none of the birds dive down to interact or communicate with them emphasizes the feeling of being overlooked or ignored. The quelea bird crawling and whispering on its last wings at nightfall may symbolize a sense of impending loneliness and fragility.


The final part of the song continues to question whether the individual is a "pusher" or a "puller." It suggests the possibilities of finding connection and shared experiences with another person. The mention of holding hands in different scenarios, such as in a sauna or underwater, represents the desire for physical and emotional connection. The closing line echoes the beginning, emphasizing the theme of waiting for love and asking for patience.


In summary, "Pusher" delves into the longing for love and companionship, exploring the idea of waiting and the need for someone to push or motivate the individual. The lyrics convey a sense of isolation and vulnerability, highlighting the importance of human connection in finding purpose and zest in life.


Line by Line Meaning

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
If you have the patience to wait for your true love


Please wait by the line
Please remain hopeful and don't give up


And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
And you understand that prisms create rainbows


But my native optimism isn't broken by the light
But my inherent optimism is not diminished by hardships


The idea of life without company fell suddenly
The thought of a solitary life became overwhelming


It crashed through the ceiling on me
It hit me unexpectedly and heavily


And pinned me to the pine
And trapped me in a state of loneliness


And layer upon layer of hope and doubt
And multiple levels of hope and uncertainty


Will crush bones to oil in time
Will eventually cause great distress and vulnerability


Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
Are you someone who takes action or waits for things to happen?


I pull the weight towards me
I take responsibility and exert effort


And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
And I don't have the enthusiasm to anticipate the future


Unless I have a woman pushing me
Unless I have a partner motivating me


A canopy of red-billed quelea
A large group of red-billed quelea birds


Passed over the blue
Flew over the sky


A five hour flock, not one dives down
A flock that flew for five hours without descending


To tell you the truth
To reveal the reality


As night falls, a quelea crawls
When darkness comes, a quelea bird moves slowly


And whispers on his last wings
And speaks softly with its dying breath


So abundant are we, left alone I shall be
We are so numerous, but I will be left alone


But a waited phone never rings
But when you wait for a call, it never comes


We could hold hands for fifteen minutes in the sauna
We could be intimate and connected for a short time in a sauna


We could hold hands for a pool length under water
We could connect deeply for the distance of a pool length underwater


I can push and pull
I can exert effort and make things happen


Her
Together with her




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Augustus Figaro Niso Unger-Hamilton, Thomas Stuart Green, Joe Jerome Newman

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@sotgun1

FOR ANYONE WHO WANTS TO SING ALONG:

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't broken by the light

The idea of life without company fell suddenly
It crashed through the ceiling on me
And pinned me to the pine
And layer upon layer of hope and doubt
Will crush bones to oil in time

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

A canopy of red-billed quelea
Passed over the blue
A five hour flock, not one dives down
To tell you the truth

As night falls, a quelea crawls
And whispers on his last wings
So abundant are we, left alone I shall be
But a waited phone never rings

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
We could hold hands for fifteen minutes in the sauna
We could hold hands for a pool length under water
I can push and pull
Her

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line



@realitytakesanap

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't broken by the light

The idea of life without company fell suddenly
It crashed through the ceiling on me
And pinned me to the pine
And layer upon layer of hope and doubt
Will crush bones to oil in time

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

A canopy of red-billed quelea
Passed over the blue
A five hour flock, not one dives down
To tell you the truth

As night falls, a quelea crawls
And whispers on his last wings:
So abundant are we, left alone I shall be
But a waited phone never rings

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
I pull the weight towards me
And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward
Unless I have a woman pushing me

Are you a pusher or are you a puller?
We could hold hands for fifteen minutes in the sauna
We could hold hands for a pool length under water
I can push and pull
Her

If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line



@fernandodiaz-ojeda3874

My native language it´s spanish so i will try my best explaining with the most descriptive words i know.
I will talk about the song and the official video, to crystallize one idea.
I think this is about a man that wants a perfect woman expecting for her through an idealized image of her. He has had signals coming from his mind that this kind of women will never arrive, but he still remains on his native optimism.
He doesn´t wants a women that doesn´t match with his utopia, so he decides to live without company. After a while his heart beats him telling what he really needs, asking him if he wants to be a pusher or a puller ?.
A Pusher will deny his reality, not accepting his circunstance and trying to control everything, dying against his own soul; a Puller accepts his circunstance trough his soul, giving peace to his heart.
We ( i´m talking about males) need to be both kinds, to survive, sometimes we have to push , sometimes to pull. And i think that we need a woman to know when to push , when to pull, they make our world more sensitive and allows us to percibe harmony, pushing with us or pulling with us.
The man of this history, guided trough his demanding mind, loss this chance and sorrounds himself of people that doesn´t cares for him ( pigs with suit ), queleas that will never dive down to tell him the truth.
When he realizes, trough the whisper of his own nearly dead heart, that he has builded his history empty of love, he falls in desperation… but a waited phone never rings.
This light kills his soul, so he kills himself.
This is what i understood and felt trough music, lyrics and images. But poetry, art, has multiple perspectives, so you can think whatever you want.



@timothymetke5947

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1:30 "This stuff on my head, hair, is great. It keeps your head warm, and you can grow it as long as you want!"
1:55 "You should all grow hair! This bald trend is out of style and creepy!"
2:05 "Sir, grow some hair and it'll change your life!"
2:15 "Watch this! I'm going to take my coat off! And I'm not even going to be cold because the hair on my head is keeping me warm!!"
2:25 "Sir! You grow some hair right now!"
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3:00 "Here let me give you all some of my hair to get you started"
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3:15 "They'll never know what it's like to run their fingers through their own hair..."
3:25 "Fuck the baldies"



@lilywest7458

Well said...  I agree and believe the man on the podium is a non-conformist, possibly in the corporate world as they do have briefcases and are dressed in work attire. He is pushing them away and protesting. The bible (or any religious book really) symbolizes moral conviction. 

Elaborating on this idea, the man on the pedestal is also dressed the same as the bald men, he is clearly a business/corporate man himself. He is disturbed from his experiences in the corporate world, maybe quit his job and is trying to rally support and/or he just can't stand it anymore and is compelled to speak/act out.

I also noticed that there is a telephone booth and at one point, one of the corporate zombies/bald guys goes in and uses it. Maybe they are calling this man's replacement or to tell the boss? This telephone booth, coupled with the (getaway) car, maybe Alt-J/creative director are saying the man could have left and found another way to get his point across instead of trying to push so hard to a group of corporate zombies which led to the man's anger, rage and suicide while the pullers walked away unaffected.

Or possibly they are just a bunch of lonely, sad, souls that never found a "woman" to push and pull them (coupling lyrics into meaning). Or possibly we are all wrong but this video is subjective and haunting whatever the meaning, it's deep.  

Moral of the story (to me); we all get pushed and pulled at different times and in different situations. I believe the message is fight when you can to the right audience but walk away from the situations that are hopeless and the people you will never change.

I was expecting a fighting couple for the Pusher video and I'm impressed at the perplexity and creative brilliance.



All comments from YouTube:

@igetalittlecrazy

Art. This is art, there's no other explanation. This gave me the chills.

@namelastname2449

Totally

@anotherworld9912

I wanted toi post almost the same comment, and i Saw that or was already done

@carmencaamano9434

​@@anotherworld9912probablemente no has preguntado en los sitios adecuados...anyway, it's amazing, and weird!!

@CharlotteBebee

What I especially love about this vid is it's simplicity whilst procuring such a powerful and thought provoking message...The emotions conveyed speak of loneliness and desperation..feelings that are so much a part of all of us and sometimes ignored; all because this society is so fast paced that there's no acceptance of weakness, Once you've been hurt, there's no time for 'wasteful poetry' but only to move on 

@VoOrT3xX

Nice interpretation :)

@leo-paulcano5853

Walter White
You again!!!

@VoOrT3xX

Leo-Paul Cano I'm everywhere!

@VoOrT3xX

Brenna Hartman ?

@ifrostyzzz5119

I like to hear it from your prespecive

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