This song basically means- time passes, and our words, pains, triumphs and eventual death are all certain. We can try to recreate our pasts and create a possible outcome of our futute in our minds, but who knows? Death is NOT the only certainty. Fifth song we ever wrote, and I think our personal favorite.
I've learned to put myself to sleep and recreate the past day and control it to perfection. Dreaming of my funeral, and the never in life present souls residing. Crying over caskets. Assuring yourself that the first song you ever wrote was about that moment.(the moment you realized you never loved me). You can regret finding meanings in words you took lightly, but your apology was like a closed fist in the obvious signs of detriment taken from years of experience, to love is to learn all things end. time is enemy and the one thing definite. enigmatic, yet so in the open. (A ticking tells that your words are worn). There is nothing inferred in lies spoken softly. "Til death us do part" is void and our dream of love beyond death is a fallen leaf from the tree of posthumous. It's disease that describes love. It's disease that describes what we were. Death is our escape from....