![]() It is one of the most precarious sounding pieces of music I have heard in ages…akin to the head space inhabited by Roger Waters’ “Pink” in Pink Floyds’ The Wall…Īll versions of the VOWS album end with this piece and there clearly was a reason as no other song could possibly follow it… (or maybe not as we will see!) It flits and wavers, touches and retreats, pushes away and embraces in an ultimate stale mate of emotional paralysis…feeling everything and feeling nothing.Ĭonfusion…perfect clarity that all is unclear… ![]() If that is confusing, try fitting this piece into any simple idea of a Pop song and you will fail. The lyrics above are an indicator as to how this plays out in that it does… We are on the last stop along this winding journey of an album. I n eed a compass but not a conversation”
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