Jefferson Airplane,60s. Has a different meaning to us. The person who did this to us. "...now I wish it had'nt begun. The shadow in the mist could've been anyone. Whatever happened to wishes wished on a star? Was it just something that I made up for fun?". Dichotomies. You're a kid. You want to do what's right for a kid. To make the adults happy. That's what kids are supposed to do. "And the ones that mother gives you don't do anything at all..".
..dichotomies. To the max & beyond. Screamingly. With gusto. The mind's not just shattered. It's run thru a fucking blender.