Sounds like they're talking about someone who's been in jail for a very long time, or somewhere along those lines. "I can't recall my crime"
Somethings holding this guy back from starting life again, and i think it's bars.
And well how prison is dark and cold; the sun doesn't rise "damaged in our own way, alone in our own way. Distant headlights, desolate highway".
Sounds like they're talking about someone who's been in jail for a very long time, or somewhere along those lines. "I can't recall my crime" Somethings holding this guy back from starting life again, and i think it's bars. And well how prison is dark and cold; the sun doesn't rise "damaged in our own way, alone in our own way. Distant headlights, desolate highway".
Anyways, it's just my way of interpreting it.
@ill-xalo Very interesting one actually!
@ill-xalo Very interesting one actually!