| Anchor & Braille – Summer Tongues Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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This is the ideal marriage. "You could dissappear .... Somewhere outside." Who doesn't want that? |
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| Anchor & Braille – Kodachrome Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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This song parallels and applies the meaning to Introspect. Love and lust. I tend to believe this song is directly aimed at the conscience of the porn addict. "Burn the prints, no consequence- Clear the history." Also that it is a drive in this person to have a secret life that is getting out of hand. "Turn the world, tell no one at all- That it's slipping." But that there is freedom. "This could be your last!" Moral of the story: Freedom from self and its drives. If you want that life...The absolute maximal life. |
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| Anchor & Braille – Hymn For Her Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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I remember playing this song on piano in Russia for some new friends. It instantly united everyone in the room. This is art at its finest. |
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| Anchor & Braille – Before I Start Dreaming Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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I can remember this being the last song I listened to at night. Just, Ah... |
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| Angels and Airwaves – The Adventure Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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My band Zanzahmint pretty much stole "Hey Yo" from this song lol. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ueAdjk0t3Cw |
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| The Plot in You – Premeditated Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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To start, I'll just say art is always open to interpretation. This is not an official meaning or anything. And I don't claim to condone the message. This is just an admittedly biased evaluation of what's there. That being said, this song is obviously about carrying out the planned kill of friend who raped another friend 'left for dead'. Notice the imagery of thought (head/eyes) and action (hands). "You have no idea how long I've planned this out in my head" "I watched her world fall apart in your hands" "I watch the life leave his eyes Slaughtered the man I despised" Moral of the story: This is how far human intention can go wrong. This song starts with a thought. But lack of self-control ended a friendship that could have been potentially restored. By the end, this, "I've made this my life It left me sleepless at night" [thoughts of murder] became "Did I stab him enough?" And it's all over now. I have had such anger at friends. I wanted to hurt the ones who hurt the helpless. But that's not my job nor would that help the situation and friendships. My response to this song: Matters don't belong in your hands. Look at yourself. But you can break the cycle of self, And wash your hands. Thanks for reading! |
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