Inspired_Fan
06-29-2003, 02:30 PM
I have spent awhile trying to grasp the variety of interpretations of this song due to the alternate meanings of words and metaphors.
To me this song has more complexity and hidden messages than other tool songs because it is the “Reflection” or conclusion. I want to share my ideas but also get feedback to help clarify parts of the song that are a bit cloudy to me.
I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated, I concede and
Move closer
I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness
How pitiful
He has wanted to find a purpose in life, but got discouraged
He feels inferior to satisfy his desire to his unanswered questions
He acknowledges that he is without an answer
He moves to the final years of his life
He still hopes to find an answer but feels he has no purpose (empty like his pitiful hole that needs to be filled)
How pitiful (sad)
It's calling me...
His curiosity is calling him to find meaning
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me
In his misunderstood/unenlightened existence he mourns
The ?moon? tells him a secret - my confidant (Friend that tells secrets)
His hole/inquiries are filled
The knowledge/answer shouldn’t just be his own
He puts serious thought (contemplation) into what he learned
Its source is bright and endless
She resuscitates the hopeless
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting
The source is glorious and infinite (perhaps immortal)
She brings back meaning and purpose
Without her, we are unconscious followers living our lives by circumstance (not questioning, going along with)
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.
As he reflects upon what he learned he is certain
He doesn’t want to be supporting his feelings about his appearance, abilities, ect (worrying about what others think of him)
He must transform his ego (drive/motives) before his life comes to an end
He hopes the enlightenment changes his ego
Before he wastes away (dies)
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
Just let the light touch you
And let the words spill through
And let them pass right through
Bringing out our hope and reason ...
before we pine away.
So transform the ego before life comes to an end
To leave this world so negative, not willing to understanding, and cynical (denying the sincerity of peoples’ motives and actions)
And you will come to find that we are all one mind (psyche; conscious and subconscious)
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable
Let the knowledge/enlightenment inspire you
And divulge (let known) the words (secret/knowledge)
And circulate the words from person to person
To reveal the meaning of life
Before we waste away (die)
Well, thanks for reading it (if you got this far)
Always down for feeback
To me this song has more complexity and hidden messages than other tool songs because it is the “Reflection” or conclusion. I want to share my ideas but also get feedback to help clarify parts of the song that are a bit cloudy to me.
I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated, I concede and
Move closer
I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness
How pitiful
He has wanted to find a purpose in life, but got discouraged
He feels inferior to satisfy his desire to his unanswered questions
He acknowledges that he is without an answer
He moves to the final years of his life
He still hopes to find an answer but feels he has no purpose (empty like his pitiful hole that needs to be filled)
How pitiful (sad)
It's calling me...
His curiosity is calling him to find meaning
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me
In his misunderstood/unenlightened existence he mourns
The ?moon? tells him a secret - my confidant (Friend that tells secrets)
His hole/inquiries are filled
The knowledge/answer shouldn’t just be his own
He puts serious thought (contemplation) into what he learned
Its source is bright and endless
She resuscitates the hopeless
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting
The source is glorious and infinite (perhaps immortal)
She brings back meaning and purpose
Without her, we are unconscious followers living our lives by circumstance (not questioning, going along with)
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.
As he reflects upon what he learned he is certain
He doesn’t want to be supporting his feelings about his appearance, abilities, ect (worrying about what others think of him)
He must transform his ego (drive/motives) before his life comes to an end
He hopes the enlightenment changes his ego
Before he wastes away (dies)
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
Just let the light touch you
And let the words spill through
And let them pass right through
Bringing out our hope and reason ...
before we pine away.
So transform the ego before life comes to an end
To leave this world so negative, not willing to understanding, and cynical (denying the sincerity of peoples’ motives and actions)
And you will come to find that we are all one mind (psyche; conscious and subconscious)
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable
Let the knowledge/enlightenment inspire you
And divulge (let known) the words (secret/knowledge)
And circulate the words from person to person
To reveal the meaning of life
Before we waste away (die)
Well, thanks for reading it (if you got this far)
Always down for feeback