Moongreening
Beyond Twilight: Unveiling Profound Mysteries in Miles Hewitt's 'Moongreening'
Lyrics
I've seen the Buddha walk on air
I have witnessed a surreal sight of the Buddha defying gravity by walking in the air.
cnd heroic black angels with no faces anymore, anywhere
Depiction of faceless heroic black angels, perhaps symbolizing anonymity or loss of identity.
cll down Manhattan, the lines go on repeating
While descending in Manhattan, there is a repetition of lines, suggesting a monotonous or cyclical nature.
Punch the number, stop the bleeding
Calling a number and stopping the bleeding might signify seeking help or solutions in times of distress.
I've heard the buzzing from the bush
Reference to a buzzing sound from the bush, possibly an enigmatic or mysterious element.
Beyond the row of oaks, twilight overtakes and gives a push
Twilight pushing beyond a row of oaks may represent the inevitability of darkness.
csk what you came to, I won't tell you false
Asking about one's purpose without providing false information.
Punch the number, check the pulse
Repeating the act of calling a number and checking the pulse, suggesting a continued search for help or stability.
Days of doubt, nights of dreaming
Contrasting days of doubt with nights of dreaming, emphasizing the cyclical nature of uncertainty and imagination.
The further out you get, the more it bears repeating
As one ventures further, the repetition becomes more apparent, possibly underscoring the persistence of certain experiences.
But I don't blame you for listening at the latch
Acknowledging someone's curiosity at the door (latch), not blaming them for listening.
When they said nobody will know
An assertion that nobody will know, adding an element of mystery or secrecy.
Careful now — it's a long way down
A warning about the potential consequences, as it's a long way down.
Voices leave an echo that never makes a sound
Voices leave an echo without making a sound, highlighting the paradoxical nature of influence.
It's an honor, it's a trap, it's a curse, it's a key
An exploration of conflicting emotions or situations—honor, trap, curse, and key.
Some would slay it as it sleeps, some would wake it just to see
Contemplating different approaches to dealing with something, either destroying it or awakening it.
Days of doubt, nights of dreaming
Reiteration of the juxtaposition between doubt and dreaming.
The further out you get, the more it bears repeating
Emphasizing the recurrence of patterns as one goes further into experiences.
But I don't blame you for listening at the latch
Understanding and not blaming someone for eavesdropping when told that nobody will know.
When they said nobody will know
Reiteration of the mysterious claim that nobody will know.
I've seen the Buddha walk on air
A repetition of witnessing the Buddha walking on air, possibly symbolizing a recurring spiritual experience.
cnd heroic black angels with no faces anymore, anywhere
Revisiting faceless heroic black angels, suggesting a consistent theme of anonymity or loss of identity.
cll down the freeway, the lines go on repeating
Descending down the freeway with repeated lines, echoing the cyclical nature in a different setting.
Punch the number, stop the bleeding
Repeatedly calling a number and stopping the bleeding, continuing the theme of seeking help or resolution.
Punch the number, punch the number
Repetition of the action of calling a number, emphasizing the persistence in seeking assistance.
Days of doubt, nights of dreaming
Reiteration of the interplay between days of doubt and nights of dreaming.
The further out you get, the more it bears repeating
Highlighting the increasing significance of repetition as one ventures further into experiences.
But I don't blame you for listening at the latch
Understanding the inclination to listen at the latch and not placing blame when told nobody will know.
When they said nobody will know
Repeating the mysterious claim that nobody will know, leaving an enigmatic conclusion.
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