I am floating, I, I am floating,
With my eyes closed, with no sails
I am soaking, I am weathered by the Winter of Mixed drinks
Am I dancing? Or am I simply just spinning in my own grave
You were asking, you were asking
and within two steps, I'm saved
He's passed out on the street after a night of heavy drinking (or drugs) and he feels like he's just floating on endless while his mind spins out of control making him feel like he's spinning into his grave. (i.e. piss drunk)
Weak strong bands, weak
I was paler than a pine box that holds bones
She poked the iris, then pierced a hole
and watched the colour rush forth
Modern madonna, oh held my hand in
warm hands, with pink nails
mock the man, whisper and the sickness will go away
In these next two verses a woman finds him laying on the road, at first she thinks he's dead and pokes him. Finding that he is alive she helps him up and comforts him like a modern day Modonna (not the singer!!!)
At this stage he's still hazy and laying on the ground, and this womans pink nails are all he can make out.
Though i dreamt with a rapid eye
By day i hope to rapidly die
And have my organs laid on ice
Gave to somebody thatll treat them right
And as the night started swallowing
You put the blood to my blue lips
Forced the life through still veins
Filled my heart with red again
He is filled with regret for what he did to himself while this woman heals him back to life.
Okay here is my view of this,
I am floating, I, I am floating, With my eyes closed, with no sails I am soaking, I am weathered by the Winter of Mixed drinks
Am I dancing? Or am I simply just spinning in my own grave You were asking, you were asking and within two steps, I'm saved
He's passed out on the street after a night of heavy drinking (or drugs) and he feels like he's just floating on endless while his mind spins out of control making him feel like he's spinning into his grave. (i.e. piss drunk)
Weak strong bands, weak I was paler than a pine box that holds bones She poked the iris, then pierced a hole and watched the colour rush forth
Modern madonna, oh held my hand in warm hands, with pink nails mock the man, whisper and the sickness will go away
In these next two verses a woman finds him laying on the road, at first she thinks he's dead and pokes him. Finding that he is alive she helps him up and comforts him like a modern day Modonna (not the singer!!!) At this stage he's still hazy and laying on the ground, and this womans pink nails are all he can make out.
Though i dreamt with a rapid eye By day i hope to rapidly die And have my organs laid on ice Gave to somebody thatll treat them right And as the night started swallowing You put the blood to my blue lips Forced the life through still veins Filled my heart with red again
He is filled with regret for what he did to himself while this woman heals him back to life.