Ok i could be wrong but this is MY interpritaion and is up for debate.
In the morning
I could take the burning sun
I could be the only warning but I'm not the only
So forgive me, Cause its more than I can bear
In demand I make my mind up by deciding not to care
In the morning i think hes saying he can get up and lead a regular dull life but its not when wants, he cant handle it
I'm the victim, of this day and age
I've forgotten how to feel
I've forgotten how to change
So I surrender, to the apple of my eye
I surrender to the wind, I will let the wind decide
We live in a time where we become so desensitised to our emotions. We are told how to lead regular dull life. I think he feels the need to throw everything in and just see what happens.
I could break it, I could break it till it hurts
I could take whatever words you say, pretend I never heard
So forgive me, shouldn't be so hard
It's they way I'm put together, so your never getting past
Sometimes people comment on how things are, and tell you cant. But thats the way he is and he feels he has to be adimant in this views.
Without friction, we would float up into space
Maybe you could be the friction that will keep me in my place
In the morning, I could take the burning sun
I could be the only warning but I'm not the only one
I think the friction is a routine or comitments that hold you down; Space being the oposite extreme. And he asks is this going to hold him down. Again in the morning he is saying he like that, the 'warnings', will happen again cause its who he is and wont change.
Ok i could be wrong but this is MY interpritaion and is up for debate.
In the morning I could take the burning sun I could be the only warning but I'm not the only So forgive me, Cause its more than I can bear In demand I make my mind up by deciding not to care
In the morning i think hes saying he can get up and lead a regular dull life but its not when wants, he cant handle it
I'm the victim, of this day and age I've forgotten how to feel I've forgotten how to change So I surrender, to the apple of my eye I surrender to the wind, I will let the wind decide
We live in a time where we become so desensitised to our emotions. We are told how to lead regular dull life. I think he feels the need to throw everything in and just see what happens.
I could break it, I could break it till it hurts I could take whatever words you say, pretend I never heard So forgive me, shouldn't be so hard It's they way I'm put together, so your never getting past
Sometimes people comment on how things are, and tell you cant. But thats the way he is and he feels he has to be adimant in this views.
Without friction, we would float up into space Maybe you could be the friction that will keep me in my place In the morning, I could take the burning sun I could be the only warning but I'm not the only one
I think the friction is a routine or comitments that hold you down; Space being the oposite extreme. And he asks is this going to hold him down. Again in the morning he is saying he like that, the 'warnings', will happen again cause its who he is and wont change.
thats what i took out it anyway