This is my favorite Sage song! In this song, Sage gives a sence of loneliness and desolation. The words in line 7, rattles the very core of me. He speaks of "waiting for his calling" and "checking his voicemail"; we are all waiting for our callings. And such truth steals my breath, for how many of us question ourselves and how alone we truely are? Sage here does. And that takes great courage. This song forces a mirror to our souls. How many songs do that? Being alone is the most frightening thing we fear. No one wants to confront the disfigured face of lonliness. The sound of the wind maximizes the effect of desolation. A perfect touch! Only Sage could so elaboratly conduct a powerful meaning with so few words. And in the end he encourages this loneliness, this independence, "Dress yourself."I admire his courage to speak with truth. Words have great power.