Junebug

Junebug Memories: A Poignant Tale of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

Junebug, I remember everything

Reflecting on memories of a person named Junebug.

The blue carpeted floors, the tall wooden doors

Recalling specific details of shared spaces with blue carpeted floors and tall wooden doors.

I held you in my arms

Expressing a moment of physical closeness by holding Junebug in the speaker's arms.

Junebug, I'd burn down a picture of a house

Willingness to let go of material possessions associated with a shared past.

Say it was ours, when we didn't need it anymore

Creating a symbolic gesture by burning a picture of a house, signifying the end of a shared need for it.

And that was when I loved you best

Highlighting a specific time when the speaker felt their love for Junebug was at its peak.

We were kids then

Reminiscing about a time when both were young.

We shouldn't think about the rest

Suggesting a focus on the present and not worrying about the future.


You'd put the moon in a basket on your bike front by the coast

Describing a romantic and imaginative gesture of putting the moon in a basket on a bike by the coast.

The way your fixed it up, in pale grief you were a ghost

Noting Junebug's ability to fix things with a sense of melancholy, comparing them to a ghost.

You liked to play with darkness, all the universe could give

Acknowledging Junebug's attraction to darkness and the vastness of the universe.

I was the home you once tried to escape, the dark in which you lived

Revealing the speaker as a home from which Junebug tried to escape and the darkness in which they lived.


Soon they'd find you laying there on several different homes

Describing a scene where Junebug is found in various places, possibly in distress.

They'd find you laying on their porches, did you need to use the phone?

Suggesting a possible need for assistance as Junebug is found on porches, questioning if they needed to use the phone.

And lure you into their rooms

Indicating a pattern of being lured into different rooms.

That was the last I heard of June

Implying a disconnection and lack of information about Junebug's fate.

And that was the love I could not allow

Expressing a decision to let go of a love that couldn't endure.


You were beautiful then, you're just a coke jaw now

Contrasting Junebug's past beauty with a present state described as a "coke jaw."


I remember everything

Reiterating the speaker's vivid recollection of everything related to Junebug.

I remember everything

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I remember everything

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Oh

Expressing emotion with an "Oh."


You were beautiful then, I'm still in too deep

Reiterating Junebug's past beauty and acknowledging the speaker's continued emotional involvement.

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