![]() ![]() Damn glad we have him!īordin - note that you will never see a frown on him, always smiling. their music never gets boring "like a scab I keep coming back to it". i think i played angel dust at least 1000 times best work by any band. Dont wanna figure it out, to keep guessing and wondering is magic. I know i will always be amazed every time i hear them, Like the very first time, goosebumps. you know this is what makes FNM so amazing, if i ever figured out what the meanings were behind the music i would be bummed. Psuedin: A++++ you got it right! THANK you for the post, you are a wise man, or lady. (I can't remember the exact number but it's only a few trips and your considered legal insane or something like that.) I could go on and on but I think at this point anyone that knows the feeling or experience will be able to understand my point. This is how people end up eating whole sheets and freakin out! "And once you have bitten the core You will always know the flavor " Once you've had that pinacle trip, that hard tirp, you are never really the same, it changes you a little. So you swallow another dose " Many times while riding very high you'll get the urge to take more, to know more, to go all the way. The perfect moment " that time while tripping that you think you have the answere to everything. He's says it reminds him perfectly of the feelings he has had while on acid! Here are a few key lines. Ok I had always thought that this was about giving birth, kind of like a mans look at it BUT my husbnad just read the words for the first time over my shoulder and said to me "It's obvious what this song is about." I was surprised by his thought on it but now I'm looking it over and I think he is right! Like the way you cry for a happy ending, ending, ending ![]() Like your heartbeat when you realize you're dying, but you're trying Like the first time love urged you to take it's guidance, in silence ![]() Like the echoes of your childhood laughter, ever after Try to hold on just a little longer, longer, stronger, stronger Like the dream you know one day will come to life, life Like the flesh so warm that the thorn sticks into, into Like the sacred song that someone sings you, through you Just clench your fist and close your eyes And feel the dirt, grief, anger and strife ![]()
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