"I've been mad for fucking years, absolutely years, been over the edge for yonks, been working me buns off for bands..."
"I've always been mad, I know I've been mad, like the
most of us...very hard to explain why you're mad, even if you're not mad..."
Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave.
WOW LITTLE DID I REALIZED WHEN I FIRST HEARD THIS SONG AT AGE 16 HOW FUCKING TRUE IT IS
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
Yes. If you only ride the tide you will never realize the depth of the entire ocean. You are the ocean not just the waves. Good song. Even if it was made by lame crazy people.
No more lame and crazy than any rocker... or any famous person for that matter.
Post a Comment