"I get this feeling that I, I've been here before. How many lives will you waste. How many tears must I taste. Before my freedom." - I think Its about feeling the sadness again. He's having trouble on his mind. Life/Time that he wasted. How many times did he try to change? How many times did he failed?
"I see houses. Rows and rows of red bricks. I see black cars. Some blood-stained exit."
"I see mountains, blood-red sunsets. I see a billion stars. Love deafened and betrayed." - I imagine him on his room, on the window watching the street, the houses, thinking how successful/happy they are. He thinks he's a prodigal son, and no one loves him.
"It's just this murder. Trouble and strife turning me into another guy." - Sadness is killing him. Depression, holding on at the same time. Imagine the feeling.
"Dont be late when I call you up." - He wants somebody to understand and save him.
"I get this feeling that I, I've been here before. How many lives will you waste. How many tears must I taste. Before my freedom." - I think Its about feeling the sadness again. He's having trouble on his mind. Life/Time that he wasted. How many times did he try to change? How many times did he failed?
"I see houses. Rows and rows of red bricks. I see black cars. Some blood-stained exit." "I see mountains, blood-red sunsets. I see a billion stars. Love deafened and betrayed." - I imagine him on his room, on the window watching the street, the houses, thinking how successful/happy they are. He thinks he's a prodigal son, and no one loves him.
"It's just this murder. Trouble and strife turning me into another guy." - Sadness is killing him. Depression, holding on at the same time. Imagine the feeling.
"Dont be late when I call you up." - He wants somebody to understand and save him.