hmmm, I also always have felt that this represented some sort of depressive lament, perhaps pouring alll one's time/energy inot a relationship that really will never be
but now I wonder if it is like End, on Wish, or 39 , on Bloodflowers - about singing his life. Wringing out every bit of pain for art (howl into this wind = singing???)
hmmm, I also always have felt that this represented some sort of depressive lament, perhaps pouring alll one's time/energy inot a relationship that really will never be but now I wonder if it is like End, on Wish, or 39 , on Bloodflowers - about singing his life. Wringing out every bit of pain for art (howl into this wind = singing???)