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Home Burial.

He asked more with the eyes than lips. It's holding on with a silver mist. Beg for sleep but can't break from this. Let's take this time to question the night stranger. You and I. We wait on that road where the old dead trees rarely show the wind. Invisible at dawn (Just don't wake up.). He asked "could this be true?" Winter was in the air...He asked "could this be true?" You're nothing but a stranger I wish I knew. I end not far from my going fourth.

This song is basically about feeling alone in a crowd of people. Honestly, the truth about the inspiration for this song comes from my spending the time in the holding center, and being disconnected from everyone and everything during the time I was in trouble. It's about questioning yourself, and wondering how you got to the spot you're in. It's about realizing that the more things you do out of charecter, the more you actually change. I often looked at myself in the mirror and asked out loud if this all was really happening, and the more I looked at myself, the more I realized it really was going on. This burden had become a part of my life that I had to deal with. Now that it's over, it's easy for me to look back at how I felt because it was so unreal. Sort of like watching a real weird movie. You can recall all the insane details in it, because it was so weird. That's what the whole experience was like. I was beside myself. I saw what was happening to my personal life from an outside point of view. So that's what this is all about.