I am not quite sure why this song is hitting so close to home, but I listened to it twice on the ride into work today and a few times on monday as well. The lyrics make sense but I am not poetic enough to really get a grasp on what is going on, the only lyric that I latched into deeply was,
And the righteous raised their stones
And the devil threw his arrow
That was longing for a home
With nowhere to go,
Oh, Theo...
Something about the "Any the righteous raise their stones, and the devil threw his arrow" woke up my ears and I looked around to how often I "the righteous" grab a stone! I already know the common occurrence of the devil and his arrow but I need to be fully aware of my thoughts and actions that end up just being stones.
Under the silence of water,
Into a sky full of birds
Out from the land of our fathers,
I am falling on your words,
Oh...
Dark as the night of a preacher,
I made a bed out of hay
They paid me a handful of money,
I gave it all away...
All away...
And the righteous raised their stones
And the devil threw his arrow
That was longing for a home
With nowhere to go,
Oh, Theo...
In the half-light of the city,
She took off all of her clothes
I flew from the height of the mountains
Into a valley of dry bones
All alone
Then my heart was still unknown
I was drunk and full of sorrows
I was longing for a home
With nowhere to go,
Oh, Theo...
So, I set fires of starlight,
To burn up against the despair
I was caught in the tangles of midnight's
Long, unanswered prayer:
'Are you there?'
And the light of morning grows
On a field of fallen sparrows
I was longing for a home
With nowhere to go,
Oh, Theo...
Ahh, ahh, ahh