Folding Chair

Seaside Dreams: Regina Spektor's Melodic Tale of Love and Solitude
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Lyrics

Come and open up your folding chair next to me

Come and join me, sit down on a folding chair next to me

My feet are buried in the sand and there's a breeze

I'm relaxed, grounded in the sand with a gentle wind blowing

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes

My emotions or intentions are hidden or not easily discernible

And the sea is just a wetter version of the skies

The sea is akin to the sky, both vast and endless


Let's get a silver bullet trailer and have a baby boy

Fantasizing about a future with a partner, wanting a child

I'll safety-pin his clothes all cool and you'll graffiti up his toys

Imagining dressing up and decorating a child's belongings

I've got a perfect body, though sometimes I forget

Confidence in body image, though sometimes forgetting this

I've got a perfect body cause my eyelashes catch my sweat

Feeling physically perfect due to a unique attribute (eyelashes)

Yes, they do, they do

Confirmation or emphasis of the previous statement


Now I've been sitting on this abandoned beach for years

Isolation and waiting for a change, possibly for a long time

Waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears

Hoping to escape reality, wanting to block out external sounds

But every time the tide come in to take me home

Desiring to leave but feeling fear when the opportunity arises

I get scared, and I'm sitting here alone

Experiencing fear and loneliness in the current situation

Dreaming of the dolphin song

Longing for something beautiful or freeing, represented by dolphins


Maybe one day you will understand

Hoping for understanding without expecting anything in return

I don't want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand

Desiring affection and connection, a simple gesture like holding hands

Till that day just please don't be so down

Until a future time, asking the person not to be sad or unhappy

Don't make frowns, you silly clown

Encouraging the person to smile and not be so glum


Just come and open up your folding chair next to me

Inviting someone again to sit beside and relax together

My feet are buried in the sand and there's a breeze

Reiteration of being in a calm and comfortable setting

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes

Repeated indication that emotions or intentions are hidden

And the waves are just a frothier version of the skies

Comparing the waves to the sky in a more foamy or active state


There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes

Reiteration of concealed emotions or intentions

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes, eyes

Repetition emphasizing the inability to perceive these hidden emotions

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