The beginning notes on this song remind me of another song; or maybe they just sound so warm and alluring that they make me feel like some familiar tune. How many times does this happen to us throughout our days? Walking down a cluttered street, watching the leaves first turn color and then fall to their demise as we suspiciously wonder in awe if we have not been at this same spot sometime before. Maybe it's simply the fact that these small inconceivable instances make us feel like we've lived them before. Feeling versus experience, essentially.