Do you remember them?
Do you think you even have them?
What's the weirdest one?
Have any of them come true?
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside,
And hang me, up and out to dry,
I keep having these dreams of me losing all my teeth though. They're the freakiest ones.
Perhaps a fear of getting old?
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside,
And hang me, up and out to dry,
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside,
And hang me, up and out to dry,
I figured someone would say that. But I don't think kids neccessarily want to get old. They want to get older. Misinterpretation of what I meant, I feared so after I had posted it. But yes, Kids want to get older, however I don't know of anyone who dreams of one day being 70 and hard of hearing >.>
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside,
And hang me, up and out to dry,
The last dream that I remember having is that someone stole all my Dad's tools. That was pretty upsetting to me because since he died, they were left to me and I feel an obligation to taking care of his stuff.
The destruction of the past is perhaps the greatest of all crimes.
- Simone Weil
The last dream that I remember having is that someone stole all my Dad's tools. That was pretty upsetting to me because since he died, they were left to me and I feel an obligation to taking care of his stuff.
Hmm, I can't quite put a finger on the deciphering of this dream. Possibly you're afraid that you might somehow lose touch with your father. Or you don't like the fact that you do feel some obligation to him in keeping his tools. And possibly his beliefs?
And I don't think, you see the places inside me that I find you,
And I don't know, how we separate the lies here from the truth,
And I don't know, how we woke up one day somehow thought we knew,
Exactly what we're supposed to do.
So leave me, at the Roadside,
And hang me, up and out to dry,
Hmm, I can't quite put a finger on the deciphering of this dream. Possibly you're afraid that you might somehow lose touch with your father. Or you don't like the fact that you do feel some obligation to him in keeping his tools. And possibly his beliefs?
I think it is the fact that I wouldn't want to dissappoint him. And of course that is not possible now, but I know that he would have wanted me to take care of his things and I want to fulfill his wishes. I guess I am afraid I will not be able to live up to his expectations but that is silly. He was always proud of me.
The destruction of the past is perhaps the greatest of all crimes.
- Simone Weil