| Poets Of The Fall – Roses Lyrics | 13 years ago |
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So true! It's all because of the things the traveller did in the past, the things that he abandoned (love, naivety or smt like that) to "try to have a go at what I thought I knew was real" But one day, he realized that "I'm cold as a dying stone", cause the things that he had thown away, are the things he actualy need most. I specially love the part "And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn. And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn" and "I've heard the rumors, started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need, behold the demons that I freed", so imaginative! Everytimes listen to the song, I always have an odd idea that I've just closed the last page of a fiction, a poetic surreal fiction, slightly sad but not woeful. |
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