I've liked this song since I first heard it this summer. . .

Nov 17, 2007 10:14

"Middleman"
by Bright Eyes

I traveled though the atmosphere as a wall of feedback climbed
The pegs were gold, the band was old, they played in half time
Now every dream gets whittled down just like every fool gets wise
You will never reap of any seed deprived of sunlight

So I have become the Middleman
The gray areas are mine
The in-between, the absentee
Is a beautiful disguise

So I keep my footlights shining bright just like I keep my exits wide
'Cause I never know when it's time to go, it's too crowded now inside
The dead can hide beneath the ground and the birds can always fly
But the rest of us do what we must in constant compromise

So I have become the Middleman
The gray areas are fine
The "I don't know," the "maybe so"
Is the only real reply
It is the only true reply

I never looked uber closely to the lyrics. I'm glad I finally did. The first couple of lines have always seemed a little odd to me, but the rest flows together so well, and fits well with the music. It's not Connor Oberst's most brilliant set of lyrics, but they work for me. It's an enjoyable song.
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