In this song, I was trying to capture that hazy and half-awake state you find yourself in after dreaming about a past girlfriend - a relationship that should have worked out but didn't, etc....
After the first version, I wanted to lighten it up a little and make it less "suicide-y", so I included the someday I'll see part to the chorus.
THINGS
i have the worst dreams
i dream the worst things
a wave of your hand
the turn of your head from a distance
i save the least things
the things-i-need-least-things
the song of your sigh
the dance of your breath in December
they wander and drift through the door
intruders i cannot ignore
then i hear the worst things
your voice in the morning
calling to me
invitations to sleep a little longer
the answers i never could get
the stain that has not lifted yet
but that’s just me
someday i’ll see
the world wakes up
and moves on
i lose the worst things
colors and shadings
the purpose and drive
to fill in a new frame come tomorrow
i want the worst things
bad worse and worst things
filling my head with the false-alarm red of a sunset
they wander and drift out the door
deserters i cannot ignore
but that’s just me
someday i’ll see
the world wakes up
and moves on. (c)2002 DAVE DONOVAN
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment