Lyrics like these are very poetic and dont necessarily need to be taken literal. You can create a story with this far more sureal. I am a philisopher so i look at this as a window into the soul. Thats just me though. The mind is full of traps. Traps you put in yourself to prevent you from breaking barriers. Prevent you from finding a way to the other side. You need two sides looking at eachother for that to work but they both see all the traps. Mystery is the fact that there is doubt and the traps are there... he wants to jump off and hold the world like a baby. He is on a fools journey to take care of the world and share love with it like his own child so he went into his mind to seek the inner strength of creation to do that.
@shane10204 I agree with what you are saying, however it is about the beginning of a relationship that is that of two people that are brought together almost if not by a divine will, as in two flames or soul mates finding each other and the connection is instantaneous and so strong they don't understand how it can be nor why "let it come, let it be" Plus everyone is commenting on something that they have only been given a partial view of. For whatever reason, ,Blackmill decided for the recording to take out the last verse, and in that...
@shane10204 I agree with what you are saying, however it is about the beginning of a relationship that is that of two people that are brought together almost if not by a divine will, as in two flames or soul mates finding each other and the connection is instantaneous and so strong they don't understand how it can be nor why "let it come, let it be" Plus everyone is commenting on something that they have only been given a partial view of. For whatever reason, ,Blackmill decided for the recording to take out the last verse, and in that last verse (which can be heard in Veela's version) we then find the complete picture
"There are things he cannot say
In the night tells her anyway
They're the leaders who want the change
Blacklit breaks by the half pane
Heavy oceans are in his way
Makes her feel like a pathway
Rest your head now and don't pretend
And let this wild tale now begin
Lyrics like these are very poetic and dont necessarily need to be taken literal. You can create a story with this far more sureal. I am a philisopher so i look at this as a window into the soul. Thats just me though. The mind is full of traps. Traps you put in yourself to prevent you from breaking barriers. Prevent you from finding a way to the other side. You need two sides looking at eachother for that to work but they both see all the traps. Mystery is the fact that there is doubt and the traps are there... he wants to jump off and hold the world like a baby. He is on a fools journey to take care of the world and share love with it like his own child so he went into his mind to seek the inner strength of creation to do that.
@shane10204 I agree with what you are saying, however it is about the beginning of a relationship that is that of two people that are brought together almost if not by a divine will, as in two flames or soul mates finding each other and the connection is instantaneous and so strong they don't understand how it can be nor why "let it come, let it be" Plus everyone is commenting on something that they have only been given a partial view of. For whatever reason, ,Blackmill decided for the recording to take out the last verse, and in that...
@shane10204 I agree with what you are saying, however it is about the beginning of a relationship that is that of two people that are brought together almost if not by a divine will, as in two flames or soul mates finding each other and the connection is instantaneous and so strong they don't understand how it can be nor why "let it come, let it be" Plus everyone is commenting on something that they have only been given a partial view of. For whatever reason, ,Blackmill decided for the recording to take out the last verse, and in that last verse (which can be heard in Veela's version) we then find the complete picture "There are things he cannot say In the night tells her anyway They're the leaders who want the change Blacklit breaks by the half pane Heavy oceans are in his way Makes her feel like a pathway Rest your head now and don't pretend And let this wild tale now begin