Wake up little eyes
I was driving home tonight…it was somewhat late…I was tired, ready to go to sleep, driving fast, wanting to get home.
A song came on the stereo that I’d heard a hundred times before, and thought I knew what it was about, but tonight it was like a brand new song.
In some ways it was like the sky was ripped down and another sky was behind it – different colored, with new things floating around in it.
It’s hard to describe something that has nothing to do with words – but this song crystallized a way of seeing things that I’ve been gradually moving towards without knowing it. It’s like a demarcation point.
I think that’s what TSoS is about – the reality that music can point to. Or maybe not.
I can be pretty dense at times so it usually takes driving in cars at night to understand things, especially music.
Note: The YouTube video is just some guy’s homemade video, but it’s the version off the album.
Took a walk alone last night
Slept inside your head
It was raining hard again,
crawled back into bed
Tried to catch up to you
But you moved too fast
Thought about a million things
Fell asleep at last
Got up again last night
Tore all over town
Skidding tires screeching brakes
Barely make a sound
We were on a winding road
Going 65
Slid along an icy stretch, made it back alive
Little eyes are open but they don’t see very far
You can only hurt the ones you love
Not the ones you’re thinking of
Little eyes are open but they’re sinking back again
Don’t you know you’re sleeping much too long
Wake up little eyes
Moving but not gaining any ground
Climbing up the escalator as it takes you down
Last night I heard this sound
Echoed everywhere
Like a buzzing amplifier
Burning through the air
It’s still raining hard, you said
Have you any clue?
Is it ever gonna stop?
I guess that’s up to you
Little eyes are open but they don’t see very far
You can only hurt the ones you love
Not the ones you’re thinking of
Little eyes are open but they’re sinking back again
Don’t you know you’re sleeping much too long
Wake up little eyes

May 12th, 2009 at 10:51 am
Lovely! Btw, George I finally went over to Lomita, met Laurel and brought home 6 heirloom tomato plants.
May 12th, 2009 at 10:50 pm
Nice…I’ve only met Laurel over the phone but she always seemed like a great lady.
Be careful of fungus!
We’ll do an heirloom tomato trade once they start bearing fruit.
May 14th, 2009 at 7:34 pm
Thank you for this… I love this song. YLT might be the greatest american band in modern history. Those are jeff’s words and I tend to agree most days.
May 14th, 2009 at 8:37 pm
Yo La Tengo kept me alive in my darkest drug-addled moments. It’s like when I was on the level of a gargoyle they were on the level of a good college friend. Also, Speeding Motorcycle by that kid from the radio is one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard. Thanks George
May 14th, 2009 at 10:36 pm
Speedy motorcycle, wont you save me. Speedy motorcycle of my heart….awesome.