Fin ( Ending ) *Sorry everyone that I took commenting off for a while. . even though all my past info of the song was straight from interviews from Stephen Christian himself, it still bothered me that people would argue and disagree. So I took some time to find the original interviews, and revise what I wrote below; using more direct quotes from Stephen himself. *Every word and/or paragraph that is in “quotes” below, are straight from the interviews, word for word. Cant; be any clearer than that folks. The four stories in the beginning, summed up are. . “about being raised around suffocating religion and questioning the people who say they come in the name of faith but are wolves in sheeps clothing” In detail Stephen says: “. . . I felt like this was a conclusion (or a start) to my epic tug-of-war with God. I have a lot of questions, a lot that I may never really understand or have the capacity to comprehend in this lifetime. Fin is a series of four stories, that all tie together in the line patron saint of lost causes. ” “The first story is a personal memoir about my life as a child and the pull on my soul even then. I deliberated even at eight years old, that it would be better that God and the devil would just both leave me alone. ” “The second story is about a couple from my early teen years church who cried for a miracle. It was a promised miracle, and it never came about. That leaves an impression. ” “The third is about a mentor that used the guise of missions work to . . .
You could have been all I wanted But you weren’t honest Now get in the ground You choked off the surest of favors But if you really loved me You would have endured my world Well if you’re just as I presumed A whore in sheep’s clothing Fucking up all I do And if SO here we stop Then never again Will you see this in your life Hang on to the glory at my right hand Here laid to rest, is A love ever longed With truth on the shores of compassion You seem to take premise to all of these songs You stormed off to scar the armada Like Jesus played letters, I’ll drill through your hands The stone for the curse you have blamed me With love and devotion, I’ll die as you sleep. But if you could just write me out To neverless wonder. . . happy will I become Be true that this is no option, So with sin I condemn you Demon pray, Demon out. Hang on to the glory at my right hand Here laid to rest is our love ever longed With truth on the shores of compassion You seem to take premise to all of these songs One last kiss for you One more wish to you Please make up your mind girl, I’d do anything for you One last kiss for you One more wish to you Please make up your mind girl Before I hope you die.
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