the title of the song makes me thing it is about the judeo-christian sort of gad who created us with immortal souls and then repudiated us, or sort of disowned us (on account of being incomplete) and why would he say that about us if he made us? clearly he wants us to cry and feel loneliness, and the part about not cryin gnot for lack of care, cause its hard for us to feel bad about our sins when we cant seem to recall what perfection was like (when we were in heaven, up there, so to speak, before being sent down here).
the part about whatxs now cliche would jsut refer to how he created earth and its pretty magnificent and all but we are over it, now we're more bent on trying to fix its problems then being in awe of it.
then he goes on about how one can stil find beauty in life inspite of its bad cause i guess thats about all one can do, . but life is frustrating when you like listening to the snow but you never get used to the cold. its a constant struggle, which is tiring when you know you will never die (I can only speculate that "what has happened here to you and me" is the "fall of man" or soemthing like that, idk. just some thoughts.
the title of the song makes me thing it is about the judeo-christian sort of gad who created us with immortal souls and then repudiated us, or sort of disowned us (on account of being incomplete) and why would he say that about us if he made us? clearly he wants us to cry and feel loneliness, and the part about not cryin gnot for lack of care, cause its hard for us to feel bad about our sins when we cant seem to recall what perfection was like (when we were in heaven, up there, so to speak, before being sent down here). the part about whatxs now cliche would jsut refer to how he created earth and its pretty magnificent and all but we are over it, now we're more bent on trying to fix its problems then being in awe of it.
then he goes on about how one can stil find beauty in life inspite of its bad cause i guess thats about all one can do, . but life is frustrating when you like listening to the snow but you never get used to the cold. its a constant struggle, which is tiring when you know you will never die (I can only speculate that "what has happened here to you and me" is the "fall of man" or soemthing like that, idk. just some thoughts.