Thursday, May 19, 2011

Holding onto What I Haven't Got


This is not the end
This is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empties with em
We say yeah
with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
that's invisible there
Cuz we're living at the mercy
of the pain and the fear
until we dead it
forget it
let it all disappear

Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control

Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many thing were left unsaid.
It's hard to let you go

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out
What's it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving
And my mind went dead
So picking up the pieces
Now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is staring again

All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
This is not the end
The is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot
Rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone
And the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady
Something empties with em
We say yeah
with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something
that's invisible there
Holding on to what I haven't got

Well this post has taken a turn. I've had "The Waiting" by Tom Petty stuck in my head for the past two days. I had posted that video and some snarky comments about how annoying it was that the chorus was the only part that applied but keeping playing on a reel in my head.

I decided to see if there was another "Waiting" song that might be a better fit. This is what I found and it hit a lot closer, too close perhaps, to home. Old post deleted and new one started.

This song hit so hard I was sick to my stomach. This was not my normal level of nausea, but "should I run to the bathroom right now" kind of thing. It was like a punch in the stomach. I've probably listened to this song about a half dozen times in the past hour. I want to turn is up as high as I can and scream the lyrics out loud, but instead I sit in my glass office with it playing softly. When it gets really bad I stand at my window with my back to my co-works and cry. I'm sure they are wondering why I am staring out the window but I don't care. I want to go home and put this song on repeat and curl up in a ball, but instead I will sit at my desk for the next few hours telling myself that if I got some work done the hours would go by much more quickly.

I know it's all part of the journey and I should take this in stride, but today is one of those days that I fake it and put on a happy face. I'm trying REALLY hard today, but telling myself it'll all be fine just isn't working.


1 comment:

  1. I got a big lump in my throat, picturing you staring out your office window crying. My heart is with you, friend.

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