Song Description
This song is a characterization of how some creations are born from the source, which is an ancient and forgotten half of the human condition and manifests itself in act of creation or upon reflection. Many great gifts to the human condition have come from said source, the Muse.
| Song Length |
4:17 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Mood |
Peaceful |
| Subject |
Dreams, Existence |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
On days like this,
mind wanders through the ancient halls
On days like this,
happy is feeling sad
On days like this,
strain to hear the ancient siren's call.
How did it come from this?
But now it exists.
On days like this,
Mind wanders through the ancient halls.
On days like this,
Happy is feeling small.
On days like this,
answer, the muse does call.
How did it come from this.
But now it exists.