Too many hands on my time
Too many feelings
Too many things on my mind
When I leave I don’t know
What I’m hoping to find
When I leave I don’t know
What I’m leaving behind…
One of the things I find fascinating about Rush is that as I get older I find more depth to Neil’s lyrics. And a title like “Analog Kid” that seemed so random in 1982 makes a lot of sense now.
I’d sure like to be analog for a little while.