Sunday Times
Chasing Shadows: Logan Bowden's Poetic Journey in Sunday Times
Lyrics
Half the moon with your rhythm
Expressing a connection or harmony with the moon through a rhythmic experience.
Pulling sleeves through the sun
Metaphorically describing the act of pulling sleeves through the sun, possibly signifying a transformative or creative process.
Bright eyed stoned to the lead on
Describing someone as bright-eyed and stoned, suggesting a state of both alertness and relaxation.
Right, i'll scroll through the lone
Expressing a willingness to scroll through solitude or loneliness.
Ooo,ooo
An interjection, possibly representing a sound or emotion associated with the described experiences.
Dad, I've forf'd all my dreaming
Stating a confession to giving up on dreaming, possibly implying a sense of resignation.
Tied my stone for her find
Referring to a symbolic act of tying a stone, suggesting a commitment or burden for someone special.
Boy, I flew through the mid morn
Describing a journey through the mid-morning, possibly symbolizing a phase in life.
All my faith in her light
Placing trust or belief in someone's light, indicating reliance on another person.
Ooo,ooo
Another interjection, possibly emphasizing the emotional tone or atmosphere.
I don't want be the Sunday times
Expressing a desire not to be associated with the typical expectations or routines of the Sunday times.
All I wither
Conveying a sense of decay or decline, possibly in relation to personal experiences.
Aint mine
Suggesting a detachment from ownership or possession, stating that something is not "mine."
I don't want be the Sunday times
Reiterating the desire to avoid conformity to the expectations of the Sunday times.
All I wither
Repeating the theme of withering or decline, emphasizing a personal struggle or challenge.
Aint mine
Restating a sense of detachment or lack of ownership regarding something.
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