This song brings me so much quiet joy, it defeats me with happiness, it smothers me with wonder, it kills me with our truth. Defeated by our intentions, we curl up once more.
So many songs are about looking for love in all the wrong places… finding it in hopeless places, it doesn’t have to be a physical place but a state of mind we may or may not share.
So many people meet in loud places… parties… clubs… though the vibe seems to be the same in all or most of these places, the people aren’t always… Nor are their intentions…
I go to loud places
To search for someone, to be quiet with
Who will take me home
You go to loud place
To find someone who
Will take you higher than I took you
Intentions were never the same, with a facade here and there, the relationship blossomed… with every second… minute… hour… days piling up, down comes the facade. Stranded in love all by herself, it’s clear that it wasn’t meant to be… but still, her heart clings to what she thought she had… what would’ve been…
I go to those places
Where we used to go
They seem so quiet now
I’m here, all alone
You go to new places
With I don’t know who
And I don’t know how
To follow you
We want it, we go out of our way for it, but how would we know where or when to search for it when we don’t really know where or when it was lost.
Was it ever there? Will it ever be?
They say the worst part of ending is starting again, but does it ever end?
Chasing an unknown high, we keep chasing… To start something that we hope will be better than the last, something that will get us higher than our last fix…
You’re in ecstasy, without me
When you come down
I won’t be around…
Her grip… she weakens…