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Drylands Road is the address of my analyst. for those of you who are, or who have been in analysis, the line "in august you just disappear" may resonate. i mean seriously....where do they go in August? Mine won't tell me. i've thought about stalking him....but that isn't altogether healthy....is it.
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Lyrics
I’m down on a sofa, I’m down in my world,
Don’t know just how far I can fall
You’re over my shoulder – you’re grey and you’re older
Don’t know if you get me at all
You want to explore things that happened before
And I’m trying to get what you say
Alluding to trust, your words turn into dust
In that moment I’ve drifted away
God knows where we’re going to
God knows what’s in store for you
Know nothing about you, the life that surrounds you
In august you just disappear
You talk of transference a natural occurrence
All I know is I want you here.
We talk about feelings that I’m not revealing
That hinder and clog up my day
The notion is fleeting and time keeps on beating
You smile then you send me away
God knows where we’re going to
God knows what’s in store for you
I just want to belong forever and all along
And there’s no end to the session
I want to be over there, wanna be self-aware ,
And join in the procession
Are you my Freudian obsession?
can’t put up with this pain, won’t you tell me I’m sane
then it’s the end of the session
it don’t make any sense when you sit on the fence
Are you my Freudian obsession?
Don’t know just how far I can fall
You’re over my shoulder – you’re grey and you’re older
Don’t know if you get me at all
You want to explore things that happened before
And I’m trying to get what you say
Alluding to trust, your words turn into dust
In that moment I’ve drifted away
God knows where we’re going to
God knows what’s in store for you
Know nothing about you, the life that surrounds you
In august you just disappear
You talk of transference a natural occurrence
All I know is I want you here.
We talk about feelings that I’m not revealing
That hinder and clog up my day
The notion is fleeting and time keeps on beating
You smile then you send me away
God knows where we’re going to
God knows what’s in store for you
I just want to belong forever and all along
And there’s no end to the session
I want to be over there, wanna be self-aware ,
And join in the procession
Are you my Freudian obsession?
can’t put up with this pain, won’t you tell me I’m sane
then it’s the end of the session
it don’t make any sense when you sit on the fence
Are you my Freudian obsession?
Feter
This is precise strong and very deep ..reminds me
of Graham Nash way of writing ...wonderful vocals
work this is so impressive with the guitar pickin
a top notch mixing really ...a live one ...thnx
alot for sharin !!!!