I do dream you
Allow me to believe you are the real me
I see you breathing under water
See you on both sides of a door
I didn’t mean you to fathom what you bought
I’m away
I’m away and anywhere to suffice
Every life filled with what will be
If my own will is from me
How do I take another mirror
How do I drink the whole shore
I do greet you
And slam the door in your face
You come in anyways
It’s a long, long time before this takes place
I answer these questions now
As to why I’m the only one
Who carries answers to their fathers
Who carries gray sky to the sun
I’m not the railway
I leave all of it to the air
Passing highway’s traffic just lying there
Carry me away
Come in anyways
Both sides of the door
The closed and open door
my heart hurts to listen to this....i first heard this at a low moment in my life, but with hopes of things getting better. years later nothing has changed...my despair has gotten worse and listening to tihis song is more painful than ever. God Help Us.
I haven’t heard one John Frusciante song that I haven’t liked, even when he was going through that rough state the music he made was still expressive and beautiful. I might even meet him tomorrow and I’ll be lucky to even breath the same air that the Great John Frusciante is breathing