11:30 AM on 06/17/13
Finch tech, UTG writer, @dlbogosian
I hated punk rock and 'scene' music. I was elitist to it. The song knocked down the wall by Max being self aware of everything I had against it. It painted a picture of him (and myself) as a person I didn't like. I had to change.
And then the second half of the song displays Max as the person as I wanted to be. "I want to taste the breeze of every great city, my car and my guitar, my car and my guitar. So you've come to be made of these urges unfulfilled, oh no no no no. When I'm dead, I'll rest."
It's not a sad song and I cry every time.