| Eisley – Memories Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| well i think some of the above comments hit it right on. But I just love Eisley. The way they can bring so much feeling into their music.. in such unique and interesting ways...brilliant. | |
| Eisley – Trolley Wood Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| This song just feels so..happy and innocent. It makes me feel like a kid again. when nothing mattered. The trolley wood could even be childhood. I doubt it but just a thought. but I feel its more Like two people who love eachother very much in whatever way, who have found their paradise. And its such a peacful and wonderful place...but they dont know if they will ever find it again. but in finding their trolleywood theyre lost..absent of thought..they arent thinking of leaving or anything stressful..just feeling..pure joy.. not wanting to leave..maybe they wont..? "its taking them away" | |
| Eisley – One Day I Slowly Floated Away Lyrics | 16 years ago |
| well obvious to me.. thats just how i see it. The song could be taken many ways and there is no wrong way. its whatever you perceive it as. | |
| Eisley – One Day I Slowly Floated Away Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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Definately about two people who love each other in some way or another. One at home and the other at war. All the war horses wore rubber bands To hide their hooves from sinking sand The commander in charge was hoping That their destiny was not to die (pretty obvious... hoping to make it back) Wake up in the morning I shall wake up and so shall you Wake up, the sun is beautiful And it is warming you and I Fragile as we lie (Even though they cant see eachother right now. They are connected by the same sun. And each day they both wake up to look at the same sun and feel its warmth together.) Hard to foresee the future Our bodies are growing thin Glimpsing the peeling paint of the nurse's ivory chin You got a lot of nerve coming here Your eyes are beating rhythms Way faster than the speeding bullet That took the life of your radio (almost lost their life numerous times at war. Its getting harder as time goes by.. but they are still connected.) And in the corner chair, soft and soap-scented My darling cries apologies We foresee the mercy That's been shown my young limbs Will not go un-thanked or unseen (ever so grateful for everything they are doing at war or have done) beautiful song. I love Eisleys unique way of telling a story or making a point. |
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