The song without a name is an intens emotional state, something that can't be described by words.
"No girls are dancing at my feet, no suits are here to meet."
This is no superficial state, no pretty dancing girls to lure you into it, not empty suits that try to live up to some stereotype, this is real.
Perhaps it is a deep connection betwen two person, like the first realisation that this is the love of your life. It takes you higher then you've ever been before.
Sadly, this connection aren't lasting. He is losing the grip of it, he doesn't understand what makes it happen and thus can't make this ideal state last.
In this ideal state or connection, there are no walls, no societal expectations that matter, it is just you and that other person. You are in command of what walls you'll put up, but those will only hide the grace, the perfectness of this spiritual connection.
But the connection are fading, it will always slip away.
The song without a name is an intens emotional state, something that can't be described by words.
"No girls are dancing at my feet, no suits are here to meet." This is no superficial state, no pretty dancing girls to lure you into it, not empty suits that try to live up to some stereotype, this is real.
Perhaps it is a deep connection betwen two person, like the first realisation that this is the love of your life. It takes you higher then you've ever been before.
Sadly, this connection aren't lasting. He is losing the grip of it, he doesn't understand what makes it happen and thus can't make this ideal state last.
In this ideal state or connection, there are no walls, no societal expectations that matter, it is just you and that other person. You are in command of what walls you'll put up, but those will only hide the grace, the perfectness of this spiritual connection.
But the connection are fading, it will always slip away.