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Edited by manjalara_01 at 8-2-2025 10:45 AM
The Traveller
I was looking out of the window at the sky
Starless vigil of the life that has gone by
Saturn turning and I feel there's not much more
For a vision of the night turn off your light
I look inside myself
And see my heart is black
I see my red door
I must have it painted black
Maybe then, I'll fade away
And not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up
When your whole world is black
“Myth is a human attempt to overcome our Reality, and that Naming gives us a sense of control over people and things and events. This incredible song radiates that feeling of rolling the stone of Sisyphus up the hill. Although the stone may roll back on us over and over again, and our repeated attempts may seem futile, it is our determination to keep trying and never to quit that grants us dignity and a sense of inner tranquility.”
I drank the water and I felt alright
I took a pill almost every night
In my mind I was waiting for change
I can't remember if I like what I said
I can't remember it went straight to my head
I kept a bottle by the foot of the bed
I put a pillow right on top of my head
But I killed for love
I killed for love
Killed for love
Everybody's got a secret to hide
Everyone is slipping backwards
You say you see it almost every time
A little number counting back to nine
I can't remember if I like what I said
I can't remember it went straight to my head
But I killed for love
I killed for love
Killed for love
Wild in our ways, what we are making
Heartless to say, go on pretending
Wild in our ways, what we are making
Heartless to say, we go, go on pretending
Wild in our ways, go on pretending
You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard