Following on from my post about Napster I thought I’d share a band that Napster introduced me to. I went on to buy several albums of theirs. But it’s been awhile and listening to the words of this particular song for the first time in years made me almost throw up as the memories came flooding back.
The beauty of a song or poem or story is that it may be interpreted differently by every individual. It requires imagination on the part of the listener or reader.
This song for me was about feeling trapped and spoken to on occasion like I was not quite worthy.
It was a little while later that yes I found out that my partner and father of my child was sleeping with someone else in the hot tub of the local gym. He paid for me a week away to Minorca on my own for a ‘rest’ whilst he tidied up his shitty little infidelities.
I let it go and retired to my headphones…