So haunting yet delicate Antony has an amazingly unique voice which sends shivers up ones spine.
The lyrics also incredibly meaningful celebrating the need to express desires, wishes, fears and hopes.
Maybe it is praying the “original origin” of writing, a need to say, “I hope I will not be alone”.
Maybe we all have had that feeling when we go to bed at night. There, alone with our own fears, we look fixedly into the ceiling, and wonder about the meaning of it all; about what lies beyond what we think we can control.
And in that there is beauty, beauty in the unknown and in wondering, which Antony and the Johnson’s encapsulate all in this one song.