@[Diderik:33655] "Your a holiday!" Was a popular term used in the 50s/60s to compliment someone on their all around. For example, not only are they beautiful, but they are fun and kind too ... just an all around "holiday".
I think your first comment is closer to being accurate. The singer/song writers state "Millions of eyes can see, yet why am i so blind!? When the someone else is me, its unkind its unkind". I believe hes referring to the girl toying with him and using him. He wants something deeper with her, thats why he allows himself to be as a puppet (even though for her fun and games) as long as it makes her happy. But he knows deep down that she doesnt really want to be serious with him and thats what makes him.
The weight of days on me
I am done.
The corn is burning under my feet
The words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
In the deepest void of all
Haven't seen you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
Loving touch I need
And I am killing time by the lake
Diving off the cliff, many times
Scarring myself, colliding
On the lake bed so dry
The world's without virginity
And souls have no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
It's all I'm after, oh
I am done
The ground's not shaking under my feet
The World's not turning anymore
Wind is a thief, lonelier than me
And it does not want me in here
Plant a Flower of Love, care for it, water it,
Lounge in the shade of the stale champagne
A flower so fatal, yet beautiful
Showed the Bee where to fly
And then let it die
The world's without virginity
The souls have no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
It's all I'm after, oh
I am done
Bring me to recovery
Give it to me, I'm after tranquility
I somehow lost my line of sight
Before I cast the final die
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
Real bad wine.
The sum of false virginity
And my lost integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
For you I'm after, oh
I am done
The world without virginity
A soul with no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
Bring me to recovery
Give it to me, I'm after tranquility
I somehow lost my line of sight
Before I cast the final die
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
Real bad wine.
The ground is shaking under my feet
The World is turning,
And the
Wind has a friend in Misery,
But I know she only loves me
I am done.
The corn is burning under my feet
The words like circles and
I'm waiting for someone to catch my fall
In the deepest void of all
Haven't seen you in weeks
No clouds in the sky to rain me a drop
Loving touch I need
And I am killing time by the lake
Diving off the cliff, many times
Scarring myself, colliding
On the lake bed so dry
The world's without virginity
And souls have no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
It's all I'm after, oh
I am done
The ground's not shaking under my feet
The World's not turning anymore
Wind is a thief, lonelier than me
And it does not want me in here
Plant a Flower of Love, care for it, water it,
Lounge in the shade of the stale champagne
A flower so fatal, yet beautiful
Showed the Bee where to fly
And then let it die
The world's without virginity
The souls have no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
It's all I'm after, oh
I am done
Bring me to recovery
Give it to me, I'm after tranquility
I somehow lost my line of sight
Before I cast the final die
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
Real bad wine.
The sum of false virginity
And my lost integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
For you I'm after, oh
I am done
The world without virginity
A soul with no integrity
The Word of grave old danger
Love,
Bring me to recovery
Give it to me, I'm after tranquility
I somehow lost my line of sight
Before I cast the final die
Once planted plastic grapes,
The harvest of a lifetime,
Real bad wine.
The ground is shaking under my feet
The World is turning,
And the
Wind has a friend in Misery,
But I know she only loves me
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i have some corrections:
the final sentence of the first part is: in the deepest void of all.
and then: haven't seen you in weeks, no clouds in the sky to rain me a drop loving touch i need, and i'm killing time by the lake diving of the cliff many times, scarring myself colliding on the lakebed so dry.
other part: it's not ; (I guess just now we're allowed) but, plant a flower of love, care for it, water it, lounge in the shades of a stale champagne, take a look at the flower so fatal yet beautiful, showed the bee where to fly and then let it die
and in the chorus it's not: real back growing but real bad wine.
and not the summer, false virginity but the sum of falls virginities
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