Imagine gazing out from a confined space, feeling the weight of isolation and the surreal beauty of a distant place. Blur's haunting lyrics reflect a sense of alienation and melancholy, possibly inspired by the reclusive nature of North Korea's capital, Pyongyang. The song paints vivid imagery of an eerily perfect city with "perfect avenues" and "pink light that bathes the great leaders," symbolizing propaganda and control. The recurring theme of departure—"I'm leaving"—suggests a longing for escape or change. The references to "silver rockets" and "cherry trees" evoke both technological advancement and natural beauty, contrasting with the oppressive atmosphere. Ultimately, it’s about feeling trapped in a world that’s both mesmerizing and suffocating, yearning for freedom as darkness looms.
Pyongyang
Lyrics
I look down from my window
To the island where I'm held
Listen while you're sleeping
Darkness is itself
Tomorrow I am disappearing
'Cause the trees are amplified
Never ending broadcasts
To which I do not despite
Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the pink light that bathes the great leaders is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
I'm leaving
I feel like I'm floating
Persisting autotune
But never-ending roll on
To the palace of the doom
The temperature keeps falling
Soon there will be no lights
Just a red glow of glass coffins
Watched by someone through the night
Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the pink light that bathes the great leaders
Is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
I'm leaving
(Soon there will be no light, someone through the night)
Kid the mausoleum's fallen
And the perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the pink light that bathes the great leaders
Is fading
By the time your sun is rising there
Out here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the cherry trees of Pyongyang
But I'm leaving
Writer(s): Steven Alexander James, David Rowntree, Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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