Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Relevant

Well, I was listening to the radio today and heard a song that seems pretty relevant to my life in a way, at this point... reflects some thoughts going through my head as my time here draws to a close...

Here's the video on YouTube:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZy2xq1DTNo

And the lyrics:

Honestly, what will become of me?
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Miss everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?

Traveling, I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?

And the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die...

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?

When the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon

And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day
Til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling and the clouds were dropping
And the rainfall forgot how to bring salvation
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune hoping it would come soon
So that they could die

2 comments:

Maria said...

well, that is the most depressing thing I have read in a long time!!Shame on you for feeling sorry for yourself! You have the whole world in the palm of your hand and yet, it doesn't seem enough??Where is MY daughter? what have you done with her??

Anna said...

Honestly, I must say that it wasnt just you who felt that way. It might have been other reasons for me, but I was really sad and felt very unlucky when you left. But hey, we have to look ahead and dont look back and regret but feel lucky about what we had. You have experienced so much here in Europe and nobody will be able to take that away. Enjoy it, you will have so much to tell your grandchildren ;) "This one time, at band camp..."