Solid air


Credit: Island Records

I recently rediscovered the folk singer John Martyn and his signature song Solid air. John Martyn wrote Solid air for his friend and peer Nick Drake, who was suffering from severe depression at the time. Drake smoked a lot of hash, „an unbelievable amount“ according to his arranger Robert Kirby. 

The term „solid air“ might easily refer to the blue swirls of dense smoke of hash that Drake was inhaling, staying in the haze of a smoke filled room or being so sensitised by the psychedelic components of the hash that he would feel even the pressure of air on the body.

As Nick Drake was also very withdrawn, living with his parents and exhibiting “the first signs of psychosis“, I imagine that „solid air“ might also refer to Drake’s state of isolation, the air literally neither flowing easily inside of him nor with other people. And that John Martyn is expressing his solidarity to Nick Drake „And I can be your friend/I can follow you anywhere/Even through solid air“.

These are just my musings about „Solid air“. John Martyn himself said that the song „was done right with very clear motives… It has got a very simple message, but you’ll have to work that one out for yourself.”

„Solid air

You’ve been taking your time

And you’ve been living on solid air

You’ve been walking the line

And you’ve been living on solid air

Don’t know what’s going ’round inside

And I can tell you that it’s hard to hide

When you’re living on solid air


And you’ve been painting the blues

And you’ve been looking through solid air

You’ve been seeing it through

And you’ve been looking through solid air

Don’t know what’s going ’round in your mind

And I can tell you don’t like what you find

When you’re moving through solid air, solid air


I know you, I love you

And I can be your friend

I can follow you anywhere

Even through solid air


You’ve been stoning it cold

You’ve been living on solid air

You’ve been finding it cold

You’ve been living on solid air

I don’t know what’s going on inside

I can tell you that it’s hard to hide

When you’re living on solid air, solid air


You’ve been getting too deep

You’ve been living on solid air

You’ve been missing your sleep

you’ve been moving through solid air

I don’t know what’s going on in your mind

But I know you don’t like what you find

When you’re moving through solid air, solid air


I know you, I love you

I will be your friend

I will follow you anywhere

Even through solid air


You’ve been walking your line

You’ve been walking on solid air

You’ve been taking your time

‘Cause you’ve been walking on solid air

Don’t know what’s going on inside

But I can tell you that it’s hard to hide

When you’re living on solid air, solid air


You’ve been painting the blues

You’ve been living on solid air

And you’ve been seeing it through

And you’ve been looking through solid air

I don’t know what’s going in your mind

But I can tell you don’t like what you find

When you’re living through solid air, solid air


I know you, I love you

And I can be your friend

I can follow you anywhere

Even through solid air


Icy blue solid air

Blue solid air“

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