Even with the bashing this is kind of an elavated discussion for rock interpretation. My two cents is that it is straightforwardly a love song, a particularly beautiful one, where perhaps Mark Robinson got a little lucky with the way his words and ideas strung together. "I do believe your eyes." "I do believe your face." Those are lovely and totally unual expressions of love for this (let's face it) limited genre. They are like art. They are art. It's absolutely one of the best songs of the 1990s.
Even with the bashing this is kind of an elavated discussion for rock interpretation. My two cents is that it is straightforwardly a love song, a particularly beautiful one, where perhaps Mark Robinson got a little lucky with the way his words and ideas strung together. "I do believe your eyes." "I do believe your face." Those are lovely and totally unual expressions of love for this (let's face it) limited genre. They are like art. They are art. It's absolutely one of the best songs of the 1990s.