I think that this the the patient's body singing to the patient himself. It is the body apologizing for letting the Patient down due to atrophy. The patient is a prisoner in his own body.
No, the patient is the wife of the singer. If you listen to the entire album (Hospice) you'll notice the story line. Hence the songs named Prologue and Epilogue.
No, the patient is the wife of the singer. If you listen to the entire album (Hospice) you'll notice the story line. Hence the songs named Prologue and Epilogue.
Strong stuff. I would say the husband (or whoever the singer is) suffers from somekind of ATROPHY.... probably walks with on a wheelchair. He see's his love-one laying in a the hospital bed from a certain height.... "You've been living awhile in the front of my skull".
Strong stuff. I would say the husband (or whoever the singer is) suffers from somekind of ATROPHY.... probably walks with on a wheelchair. He see's his love-one laying in a the hospital bed from a certain height.... "You've been living awhile in the front of my skull".
The narrator is longing to take away the pain and the sickness of his partner, the patient, and feels helpless. As well as this, she is abusive and irrational ("Threats of castration for crimes you imagine when I miss your call"), but he will stay with her until she goes, even though it's painful and traumatic.
The narrator is longing to take away the pain and the sickness of his partner, the patient, and feels helpless. As well as this, she is abusive and irrational ("Threats of castration for crimes you imagine when I miss your call"), but he will stay with her until she goes, even though it's painful and traumatic.
Uh huh. Well, be team yanksfan if you want, but it doesn't make sense. Despite the storyline leading up to this song (i.e. seen through the eyes of the patient's lover), it would make some sense if the narrator in this is the patient's body. Still, for every bit that makes sense for this being the patient's body, it makes just as much sense for being the patient's lover. Furthermore, there are bits that don't make sense for this being the patient's body, e.g. "I'd happily take all those bullets inside you and put them inside of myself." Now, why...
Uh huh. Well, be team yanksfan if you want, but it doesn't make sense. Despite the storyline leading up to this song (i.e. seen through the eyes of the patient's lover), it would make some sense if the narrator in this is the patient's body. Still, for every bit that makes sense for this being the patient's body, it makes just as much sense for being the patient's lover. Furthermore, there are bits that don't make sense for this being the patient's body, e.g. "I'd happily take all those bullets inside you and put them inside of myself." Now, why would the patient's body gladly take the sickness from the patient... to put it back in the patient? Hmm...
I think that this the the patient's body singing to the patient himself. It is the body apologizing for letting the Patient down due to atrophy. The patient is a prisoner in his own body.
No, the patient is the wife of the singer. If you listen to the entire album (Hospice) you'll notice the story line. Hence the songs named Prologue and Epilogue.
No, the patient is the wife of the singer. If you listen to the entire album (Hospice) you'll notice the story line. Hence the songs named Prologue and Epilogue.
Strong stuff. I would say the husband (or whoever the singer is) suffers from somekind of ATROPHY.... probably walks with on a wheelchair. He see's his love-one laying in a the hospital bed from a certain height.... "You've been living awhile in the front of my skull".
Strong stuff. I would say the husband (or whoever the singer is) suffers from somekind of ATROPHY.... probably walks with on a wheelchair. He see's his love-one laying in a the hospital bed from a certain height.... "You've been living awhile in the front of my skull".
Odd couple... lots of suffering!
Odd couple... lots of suffering!
no yanksfan, you fool.
no yanksfan, you fool.
The narrator is longing to take away the pain and the sickness of his partner, the patient, and feels helpless. As well as this, she is abusive and irrational ("Threats of castration for crimes you imagine when I miss your call"), but he will stay with her until she goes, even though it's painful and traumatic.
The narrator is longing to take away the pain and the sickness of his partner, the patient, and feels helpless. As well as this, she is abusive and irrational ("Threats of castration for crimes you imagine when I miss your call"), but he will stay with her until she goes, even though it's painful and traumatic.
yanksfan, you just blew my mind.
yanksfan, you just blew my mind.
everyone saying that he is wrong, read the lyrics again.
everyone saying that he is wrong, read the lyrics again.
i'm team yanksfan, that totally adds up.
i'm team yanksfan, that totally adds up.
Uh huh. Well, be team yanksfan if you want, but it doesn't make sense. Despite the storyline leading up to this song (i.e. seen through the eyes of the patient's lover), it would make some sense if the narrator in this is the patient's body. Still, for every bit that makes sense for this being the patient's body, it makes just as much sense for being the patient's lover. Furthermore, there are bits that don't make sense for this being the patient's body, e.g. "I'd happily take all those bullets inside you and put them inside of myself." Now, why...
Uh huh. Well, be team yanksfan if you want, but it doesn't make sense. Despite the storyline leading up to this song (i.e. seen through the eyes of the patient's lover), it would make some sense if the narrator in this is the patient's body. Still, for every bit that makes sense for this being the patient's body, it makes just as much sense for being the patient's lover. Furthermore, there are bits that don't make sense for this being the patient's body, e.g. "I'd happily take all those bullets inside you and put them inside of myself." Now, why would the patient's body gladly take the sickness from the patient... to put it back in the patient? Hmm...