This is Not — текст песни (Blonde Redhead)

Once she loved a boy. But he did not love her.
His name was Jun. Disillusioned, she tried to forget.
So she left everything & traveled to the other side of the world.
But life was like a dream.
A series of meaningless movement.

And then by chance she met you and your brother.
The moment she saw you.
She knew you were made for her.

You`re never out of her thoughts. She sees only you.

If it was yesterday he`d felt free just like her
He could have been with her
But today can`t be anymore
Tomorrow, maybe, yes. But today he is not there.

I heard someone say
That mind keeps wondering from desire to contempt
From contempt to desire
Never ever feeling bored. Cause we think we are free.
I think it`s so pathetic. Don`t you?
Were you listening to me? No, not even one word.

I heard someone say that mind keeps wondering
Life is like a dream. A series of meaningless movement.
I heard someone say
Let`s go to the other world
Because we think we are free.
A series of meaningful movement.