Thursday, July 28, 2011

Salt on an open wound...again and again




This song can be disected into more ways then one.
 
"You're a lover I'm a runner
We go 'round 'n 'round
And I love you but I leave you
I don't want you but I need you
You know it's you who calls me back here
And when I close my eyes I see you

No matter where I am

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I can smell your perfume through these whispering pines
I'm with your ghost again
It's a shame about the weather
I know soon we'll be together
And I can't wait till then
I can't wait till then"


So many interpretations...

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