The first line reminds me of one of my favourite lyrics in one of my favourite Mats song "Bastards of Young":
The ones who love us most are the ones we'll lay to rest
and visit their graves on holidays at best
The ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to please
If it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand them.
The first line reminds me of one of my favourite lyrics in one of my favourite Mats song "Bastards of Young":
The ones who love us most are the ones we'll lay to rest and visit their graves on holidays at best The ones who love us least are the ones we'll die to please If it's any consolation, I don't begin to understand them.