Little Drum

Echoes of Life's Silence: Unveiling Frightened Rabbit's 'Little Drum' Meaning
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I was mothered like an orchid tethered to eternal sights

I was nurtured delicately like an orchid, tied to enduring perspectives

I hurried home in orbit close to where I know I'm fine

I hastily returned home, revolving around a space where I feel secure

No edge of the seat, no arms ever broken, you see

No suspense, no shattered relationships; everything seems intact


I waited for the crash to come

I anticipated a downfall

Too many days with too little to do

Many days passed with too little to occupy myself

I waited but nothing came at all

I waited, but nothing occurred

So many days spent in empty rooms

Numerous days spent in empty rooms


The little drum inside behaves itself until you turn twenty-five

The internal struggles remain subdued until one reaches the age of twenty-five

And then it strikes this all we've lived this long and only ever half alive

At that point, it hits that we've existed for so long but have only been partially alive


I waited for the crash to come

I anticipated a downfall

Too many days with too little to do

Many days passed with too little to occupy myself

I waited but nothing came at all

I waited, but nothing occurred

So many days spent in empty rooms

Many days spent in empty rooms


It's too late for a wasted youth

It's too late for a misspent youth

All quiet on the Eastern Front now

All is calm on the Eastern Front, and we are hesitant to make a move

We dare not move

We dare not take action

It's too late to wage a war

It's too late to engage in a conflict

It's all quiet on the Eastern Front and

All is quiet on the Eastern Front, and boredom prevails

We all are bored

We all experience a sense of ennui

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