I really hope any members of Parkway Drive read what you people interpret their music as. It's fucken ridiculous. While songs are made to be interpreted differently by different individuals, you are mostly all saying the same stupid shit. It's about a girl, it's about a boy, it's about a break up.
Generation Y, please shut the fuck up and stop tainting a iconic Australian band with your idiocy.
If you had half a brain you would try and look behind the lyrics as structured and try to apply them to something that is more substantial than over emotionalism in blind love, heart ache and the weak exit of suicide by even weaker people. The band have even admitted that this song gets interpreted the wrong way. In fact, you people are pretty much giving this song the same ideology to what the song is speaking out against...
Read past what you want something to be and look at it for what it is. You want it to be about a guy or girl who have been dumped because then you can relate to it more and try and convince yourself that this song speaks to you because of that. Get over your selfish reasons for enjoying somebody else's art.
so what is your interpretation of it then? You never gave your own interpretation of this song. Which is something I would like to hear. I understand a lot of people relating it to suicide, which i see could be a point of the song on the surface, but obviously there is going to be a much deeper meaning behind the song. Thats how Parkway Drive is. Their meanings to songs are as complex as the music in them
so what is your interpretation of it then? You never gave your own interpretation of this song. Which is something I would like to hear. I understand a lot of people relating it to suicide, which i see could be a point of the song on the surface, but obviously there is going to be a much deeper meaning behind the song. Thats how Parkway Drive is. Their meanings to songs are as complex as the music in them
I really hope any members of Parkway Drive read what you people interpret their music as. It's fucken ridiculous. While songs are made to be interpreted differently by different individuals, you are mostly all saying the same stupid shit. It's about a girl, it's about a boy, it's about a break up.
Generation Y, please shut the fuck up and stop tainting a iconic Australian band with your idiocy.
If you had half a brain you would try and look behind the lyrics as structured and try to apply them to something that is more substantial than over emotionalism in blind love, heart ache and the weak exit of suicide by even weaker people. The band have even admitted that this song gets interpreted the wrong way. In fact, you people are pretty much giving this song the same ideology to what the song is speaking out against...
Read past what you want something to be and look at it for what it is. You want it to be about a guy or girl who have been dumped because then you can relate to it more and try and convince yourself that this song speaks to you because of that. Get over your selfish reasons for enjoying somebody else's art.
Fuckheads
Totally agree wid u!!! Parkway Drive is an awesome band!!! Salute to them australians!!!
Totally agree wid u!!! Parkway Drive is an awesome band!!! Salute to them australians!!!
so what is your interpretation of it then? You never gave your own interpretation of this song. Which is something I would like to hear. I understand a lot of people relating it to suicide, which i see could be a point of the song on the surface, but obviously there is going to be a much deeper meaning behind the song. Thats how Parkway Drive is. Their meanings to songs are as complex as the music in them
so what is your interpretation of it then? You never gave your own interpretation of this song. Which is something I would like to hear. I understand a lot of people relating it to suicide, which i see could be a point of the song on the surface, but obviously there is going to be a much deeper meaning behind the song. Thats how Parkway Drive is. Their meanings to songs are as complex as the music in them