For me, it's about disconnection, alienation, all of those words we used in our angst ridden, teenage poetry. When it hits, i feel like an observer to a world that i am not part of.
There is a line from a Cure song, fairly obscure B-side, that says:
The further i get from the things that i care about
the less i care how much further away i get.
That said it pretty well, until i discovered American Music Club a few years later. Their song "Sick of Food" said it better:
i'm sick of food, so why am i so hungry?
i was sick of you, but i don't mind seeing your little face around.
i was sick of love, so i just stopped feeling,
but i couldn't find anything to take its place.
Huzzah to those of you who can find a sliver of light in the darkness.
So concludes a post from my 17 year old self.
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