Marmalade Fires
múm Lyrics


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We throw our loupes, our little phone
Our lovely shorts, oh marmalade fires

We throw our folds, our pots and pans
Our dirty planks, oh marmalade fires

We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
Marmalade fires

We throw our house, our round blue skies
Our pretty hills, oh marmalade fires

We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
Marmalade fires

We throw our bowls, our friendly tools
Assist us here, oh marmalade fires

We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
Marmalade fires

We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
Marmalade fires





We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
Marmalade fires

Overall Meaning

In "Marmalade Fires," múm talks about the desire to cleanse and clear out one's possessions. The lyrics suggest a sense of liberation or release that comes from letting go of material items. The repeated line, "We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out," serves as a sort of mantra for this process of letting go.


The use of the phrase "marmalade fires" is interesting because it is not immediately clear what it means. It could be interpreted as a metaphor for the cleansing process itself, with the sweet, sticky nature of marmalade representing the sentimental attachment we have to our possessions, and the fires being the necessary but painful process of letting go. Others may interpret the phrase literally, as a reference to actual fires made with marmalade.


The repetition of the line "We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out" underscores the importance of this process of simplification and detachment. It is not simply about cleaning out clutter, but about releasing oneself from the emotional weight that comes with material possessions.


Overall, "Marmalade Fires" speaks to the human desire for release and simplification. The lyrics suggest that by letting go of our possessions, we can free ourselves from their hold and find a sense of liberation.


Line by Line Meaning

We throw our loupes, our little phone
We're getting rid of our trinkets and distractions.


Our lovely shorts, oh marmalade fires
Our material possessions are being burned in a cleansing fire.


We throw our folds, our pots and pans
We're giving up our tools and utensils of everyday life.


Our dirty planks, oh marmalade fires
Even our physical space and old, worn belongings are being purged.


We throw our wardrobe, cleanse out
We're discarding our old selves and starting anew.


We throw our house, our round blue skies
We're leaving behind our entire way of life and everything that encompasses.


Our pretty hills, oh marmalade fires
Even the natural beauty that surrounds us is being destroyed in the process of renewal.


We throw our bowls, our friendly tools
Every aspect of our comfortable, familiar existence is being dismantled.


Assist us here, oh marmalade fires
We're asking for the flames to aid us in our transformation and rebirth.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: GUNNAR OERN TYNES, OERVAR THOREYJARSON SMARASON

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Comments from YouTube:

Robby Jordan

4 years later and im back again to just soak this wonderful song in. Huge full body chills!

Daniel Alves

This is pure art!

陈凌鹏

One of the best song by mum

Robby Jordan

so good!! bravo

kittysplode

WE THROW OUR UN~BORN~KIDS ON, MARMALADE FIRES ^W^

Robby Jordan

i have such a huge crush these girls

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