Two Wheel Tuesday: Zeitgeist

Sometimes we don't know what the lyrics mean. They could be this, or... they could be that. The same words, written in the same order might have this meaning to one person, a different meaning to another. Interpretation is not black and white, cut and dry; it is a mix of colors, shades and tones. Life experiences, ethnic background, social standing, net worth play their part. Some more, some less. Shaping how we listen, what we read. Ignoring the title I think he is saying, singing this or... maybe that:

"Astral engines in reverse

I'm falling through the universe again

Down among the dead mans vision

Faded dreams and nuclear fissions span

The strings of fear they are holding up the race

The puppets falling to the ground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space

Lost in time I wonder will my ship be found

On this sinking ship I travel

Faster than the speed of life

Not so super nova burns

The black holes turn and face from sight

The strings of fear they hide within the human race

The answers buried underground

The love I feel as I fly endlessly through space

Los in time I wonder will my ship be found

And very soon

The boundless moon

Will show us light

And as we crash

We'll pray and kiss

And say goodnight

Goodnight"

Like a song listened to on the way home, wrapped in the tune but not the meaning, I had no clue what to write, no deeper meaning reflected in the ride imprinted its impression. The sun shone, the breeze whispered, birds sang, raccoons scurried, and we rode.