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.:So Deep:.


So Deep is the story about my ever-evolving, often painful relationship with my father. Perhaps stemming from my parents' divorce, I had a lot of resentment towards my dad in high school. More resentment than he deserved.. but as angry as I got, I never lost sight of the fact that he is a man I have a lot of respect for. This is most apparent in the line "the best man I never knew", in that even though I was acknowledging that he and I had grown apart, I was also acknowledging the fact that he has many traits I admire and I hope to live up to. In the past couple years, since he's been working in Turkey, I have begun to realize that he is more important to me than I thought, and much more important than I had shown.

Of interest, the stories I tell in this song are true - my dad was a poor farm boy, who had gone through all of high school and to the best university in Turkey through scholarships and the hard work of his whole family. Despite limiting himself to $2 in meal-money a day, his funds still ran dry. Upon returning to his dorm room from class one day, he found a notice saying he would be asked to leave the university if he did not pay his residence bill by the following day (deadlines are much fiercer in Turkey). This scared him, and he went for a long walk to make plans and to clear his head. Would he tell his parents? Was there any work he could do? When he got home again, he found a new letter, one showing receipt of payment for his residency - paid, in full, by his roommate. If that's not inspiring, flat out, fuck off. I love my dad.


i remember
its just past midnight
on this gloomy winter carride
you're turning rain to icicles
so cold you're staring through the road
then you turn to me and tell

a story that goes so deep
its from your best times
your best friend paid for your tuition
because he wouldn't give up on you
he knew you'd become the man you are
he knew you'd become
the best man i never knew

as your story
goes on past twilight
the lights are blinding my tired eyes
i'm turning tears to photographs
so cold i'm seeing you this old
worlds at fingertips and then

your story it goes so deep
its from the old times
you'd walk london streets in confidence
because life wouldn't disappoint you
she knew you'd become the man you are
she knew you'd become
the best man i never knew

you forget me
now and forever
and i'm feeling sick of these times
you're choking me with memories
you know i'm hating loving you
its the story of our lives

it's our story
that goes so deep into our bloodlines
we'd go for walks in bitter silence
because you couldn't take care of her
she knew you'd become the man you are
i knew you'd become
the best man i never knew




Copyright© Murat Ates 2004


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