Week 38/Song 13
I find I still start and stop songs. Maybe it is being scared they will be in the world or someone might ask me what it means (when it may mean nothing or everything at the same time). The piano on this one came to me while fiddling around on the upright but I wasn't sure where to go with the lyrics. Should they be happy and optimistic or more doomsday style. I finally sat down a few days later to focus on trying to let lyrics and vocals flow out. The first set of lines flowed and were raw (and I learned not to delete stuff too soon...labels...labels are important). The end result as the room got too dark to see was this song with piano, vocals, backing vocals, and hollow pad synth. And when I saw the length, it explained how it got dark so fast.
Lyrics:
I’ve been searching.
Looking for something that I lost.
Can’t quite put my finger on it,
but I feel this hole inside.
I keep looking.
I keep searching.
I stare into the darkness and I hope that it subsides,
but I know that it will take some time before I feel alright.
(instrumental)
My head is foggy.
I’m seeing dots that aren’t there.
Try to connect them to see the picture that’s unclear.
Inside my mind there’s no focus, no zoom,
no panoramic view to see the whole room.
So I stare.
I just stare.
I stare into the darkness.
I stare into the wall.
I stare at the person that I was before this all.
But I’ll be okay. (I’ll be okay)
(instrumental)
The blank pages before me in this haunted hollow shell.
Once imagination filled these halls with joy,
but it's not there anymore.
I’m a ghost of what I was, just an empty heart.
So I stare. (I stare)
I keep looking.
I keep searching.
I stare into the darkness, and
I hope that it subsides
But I know that it will take some time before I feel alright.
But I’ll be alright (I’ll be alright)
So I stare.
I keep looking.
I keep searching.
I stare into the dark.
I hope that it will subside,
But I know that it will take some time before I feel alright.
I’ll be alright
But I’ll be alright.
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