Hurt
11-21-2002, 09:53 AM
That's what I see in this song. The narrator's searching for acceptance, for love, for something to help them swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.
The narrator is obviously very frustrated with life (boredom's not a burden anyone should bare) and thinks that some kind of relationship can make up for this. Through the song they beg for acceptance and make offers they can't stand by. "show me that you love me and that we belong together relax, turn around and take my hand"; "blend and balance pain and comfort deep within you 'til you will not want me any other way"
No matter how far he gets in his search, the narrator never feels complete. "It's not enough, I need more, nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it, I just need it, to breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive." Even closer to the end of the song, the narrator's still getting frustrated and confused to the point that he needs to scream, "I'll keep digging 'til I feel something!"
The narrator steps aside and looks at himself, and the world, and realizes WHY he never feels complete. "There's something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be... desensitized to everything... what became of subtlety? And how can this mean anything to me... if I really don't feel anything at all?" This revelation makes the rest of the song come much easier for him. He finally understands what's going wrong; and yet uses the same scapegote (love) to try and fix him...
The narrator is obviously very frustrated with life (boredom's not a burden anyone should bare) and thinks that some kind of relationship can make up for this. Through the song they beg for acceptance and make offers they can't stand by. "show me that you love me and that we belong together relax, turn around and take my hand"; "blend and balance pain and comfort deep within you 'til you will not want me any other way"
No matter how far he gets in his search, the narrator never feels complete. "It's not enough, I need more, nothing seems to satisfy. I don't want it, I just need it, to breathe, to feel, to know I'm alive." Even closer to the end of the song, the narrator's still getting frustrated and confused to the point that he needs to scream, "I'll keep digging 'til I feel something!"
The narrator steps aside and looks at himself, and the world, and realizes WHY he never feels complete. "There's something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be... desensitized to everything... what became of subtlety? And how can this mean anything to me... if I really don't feel anything at all?" This revelation makes the rest of the song come much easier for him. He finally understands what's going wrong; and yet uses the same scapegote (love) to try and fix him...