I'll follow you into the dark
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
These bits especially. Oddly enough, it brought to mind a dream/nightmare from a few days back. It was about zombies and literally playing to survive. There, I've said it. It's really kinda stupid and I'm not going into specifics, but associating the dream with the song made something strikingly clear and suddenly everything fell into place. The associations are scarily apparent - in a big way. It's a semi-repressed thought half-deliberately (it seems) come to light, and although I still don't know exactly what I want, I sure as hell know what I don't want. That said, it's not uncomplicated, either. But this acute clarity, albeit on a very, very small scale, is enough to put my mind at ease, even when it doesn't do squat for suggesting any further/future course of action. It's nice to know what you didn't know you knew, never mind how troublesome that could become. Almost.
Waited a hundred years to see your face,
And I would wait a hundred more
If only to be near you,
To have you and to hear you.
Isn't that what time is for?
Should our fire turn to dark,
Take my heart with you.
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