Petals blown from closed hands, by quiet breath
Reason defines us, beauty carries us, recognition makes us
Every thread well placed, every aperture leaks
Dream of the coming on, fail to realize
we cannot carry that which we cannot acquire
Oh we have lost what we longed for
The feeling in my arms, my embrace,
that which you have dropped
This canon is complete, we need this [X3]
we need this [X3]
This canon is complete, (we need) [X3]
Touch me deeply as you once had,
and I will not soon forget it
We speak in riddles to deny the past,
to love the present, to prepare the future
Beyond that which we have more of,
I have seen an old glimmer
It's starry eyes for empty skies, I tell you
I shudder so hard to find,
an embrace so hard to maintain
I sweat pictures, words
hours of days gone,
once buried,
and the corpses now warm to the touch (to the touch)
(warm) (to the touch)
I am the horizon.
I have dreamt of my eyes tracing rings around this world.
my arms are stretched to forever.
My fingers shake with the fear of control.
The fear I know you all know so well.
We all lay claim to our destinies yet we all rise and fall with the current.[X2]
Reason defines us, beauty carries us, recognition makes us
Every thread well placed, every aperture leaks
Dream of the coming on, fail to realize
we cannot carry that which we cannot acquire
Oh we have lost what we longed for
The feeling in my arms, my embrace,
that which you have dropped
This canon is complete, we need this [X3]
we need this [X3]
This canon is complete, (we need) [X3]
Touch me deeply as you once had,
and I will not soon forget it
We speak in riddles to deny the past,
to love the present, to prepare the future
Beyond that which we have more of,
I have seen an old glimmer
It's starry eyes for empty skies, I tell you
I shudder so hard to find,
an embrace so hard to maintain
I sweat pictures, words
hours of days gone,
once buried,
and the corpses now warm to the touch (to the touch)
(warm) (to the touch)
I am the horizon.
I have dreamt of my eyes tracing rings around this world.
my arms are stretched to forever.
My fingers shake with the fear of control.
The fear I know you all know so well.
We all lay claim to our destinies yet we all rise and fall with the current.[X2]
Lyrics submitted by d_lacy
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Postlapsaria. Ah, I love it.
Anyone else think that this song ties in with "Notres Langues Nous Trompes"?
A sketch of an apple with an arrow pointing to it saying:
knowledge
-----
experience
there are two holes in the apple, through which a curving line of text says "oh, it's starry eyes for empty skies i tell you..."
above the apple it says:
"postlapsaria = a transcendalist paradigm"
(note: transcendalists, such as Ralph Waldo Emerson and Henry Thoreau, are people who, according to wikipedia, believe in "an ideal spiritual state that 'transcends' the physical and empirical and is only realized through the individual's intuition, rather than through the doctrines of established religions.")
(2nd note: a "paradigm" is a group of ideas, beliefs, concepts or practices that establish a certain way of viewing the world/reality. basically, an example or archetype on which other ideas, concepts and actions are based.)
also above the apple is a drawing of what looks like half of an orb, with swirly curving lines surrounding it (possibly representing the lyrics 'I am the horizon,
I have dreamed of tracing rings around this world'...?)
next to a line pointing to the orb is the word "wisdom" above a horizontal line, and under the line is the word "us" with a minus sign before it and a period after it, so that it looks like:
wisdom
--------
-us.
above the apple and the orb is a line of text that says "North America c. 1850's"
below the apple, the orb and the lyrics themselves is a quote from Ralph Waldo Emerson that states,
"...for nature is not always tricked in holiday attire, but the same scene which yesterday breathed perfume and glittered as for the frolic of the nymphs, is overspread with melancholy today."
so, with all that being said, does anybody have any more of an idea what the meaning of this song is actually about?
people.vcu.edu/~awood/classes/awood/atw_atwtalk_2003/annotator/nature1/…