Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
Scott Weiland
This song can be loosely interpreted as a metaphor for Scott and Mary Weiland’s relationship. Both were mentally unstable, and were addicted to drugs to deaden the effects of their bipolarity, reflected in the boy being at the sav-on to pick up pills, and the girl being in the aisle as well.
Literal...
Met you at the Sav-on
Really never met you at all
I was there to pick up pills you were passing there in the aisle
Went home and wrote these words you’ll never hear
Then walked right back the next day, to see if you were there
Damn girl I got to keep on digging just so we can breathe
Stay awake, will we be found?
I know we’re way too late
Just how far to the other side, as blind as I could be
To look at your new mountain, or the sandbox by your tree
Got your name from Flaco
Got a lucky break
Sophie was a guy’s girl
Looked like a princess but didn’t feel that great
To walk back doing time for someone else. But then it never came
Damn girl I got to keep on digging just so we can breathe
Stay awake, will we be found?
I know we’re way too late
Just how far to the other side, as blind as I could be
To look at your new mountain or the sandbox by your tree
Sometimes white on Sundays, sometimes chicken soup
Juana said she met a boy
Sounded like she was leaving for somewhere
Turned up for nowhere
Saying she was open to meet you too
But I thought you were going away to meet someone new
Damn girl I got to keep on digging just so we can breathe
Stay awake, will we be found?
I know we’re way too late
Just how far to the other side, as blind as I could be
To look at your new mountain or the sandbox by your tree
Damn girl I got to keep on digging just so we can breathe
Stay awake, will we be found?
I know we’re way too late
Just how far to the other side, as blind as I could be
To look at your new mountain or the sandbox by your tree
Damn girl I got to keep on digging just so we can breathe
Stay awake, will we be found?
I know we’re way too late
Just how far to the other side, as blind as I could be
To look at your new mountain or the sandbox by your tree