I played this song on Rock Band with some of my best friends, the day before I moved across the country for my career. It's about all the things we love, about innocence, about our primal connection with the world. We talk as if we lose those things as we go about our lives, but they didn't go anywhere. We're on a long journey, but in time we will come back to them.
It also reminds me of my college class on existentialism with Robert Solomon, god rest his soul. He taught us about Camus's Myth of Sisyphus: "He chooses to care about the stone. The stone is his Thing."
I played this song on Rock Band with some of my best friends, the day before I moved across the country for my career. It's about all the things we love, about innocence, about our primal connection with the world. We talk as if we lose those things as we go about our lives, but they didn't go anywhere. We're on a long journey, but in time we will come back to them.
It also reminds me of my college class on existentialism with Robert Solomon, god rest his soul. He taught us about Camus's Myth of Sisyphus: "He chooses to care about the stone. The stone is his Thing."