The songs that matter, when they matter, and why they matter -- to me, at least.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
5/5/12
I shouldn't be surprised, that I always seem to end up in the same place. And I don't like saying "always," because nothing is ever truly permanent, but it's startling to me how easily I fall into the same traps. How the unreachable becomes a beacon. How often I mistake conflict for comfort - what a mess that can make.
Other things reoccur, too. Like how what I have and who I am is never good enough. And how I can't just let myself relax. How I can never decide if I made the right decisions, if I kept the right people around, or if I let the wrong ones go. These are secret traps of my mind, and when I fall down the chute it is difficult to climb back up. But the uphill climb is getting faster. With age comes certain types of agility.
This song makes me think of those loves that never die, the kind that I remember when I'm in a difficult place, like I am feeling tonight. It's entirely simple but entirely beautiful, with a slowly building structure that erupts into vivid glimpses of what makes up love and feeling and life. An ode to the best parts of life we all get to live out in one way or another. It will be enough. And the turn of phrase at the end - the following love home, to love following you. It's one in the same, isn't? Don't we carry our love with us, wherever we go? It may feel, often, that we're alone, that we've left and it's gone but it's all still there. In our fragile, selfish, scared heart. You can sense it in those places you know too well.
Something tells me this guy pours it all out on a stage.
"I will follow love all the way home
I will follow love all the way home
Though it breaks my back and leaves me all alone
I will follow love all the way home
Though I'm sad you've gone away
I hear love, it goes by different names
Though your parting dims the day
Nearly put me in my grave
I will follow love all the way home
Home- where the bedroom smells like clean clothes
Home- where it's alright in the cosmos
Home- you don't think so, but you're so close
Home- if it's not balanced, then it's almost
I will follow love all the way home
I will follow love all the way home
Though it breaks my back- and leaves me all alone
I will follow love all the way home
For those afraid to die alone
Think of all the friends that you have known
And every blade of grass
Every face that kissed you back
All the sunsets and pouring rain
Every joy and holy pain
Every kiss and bloody stain
Ah, the proof that we have lived
In no beginning and no end
Every flash of light you've seen
Every color, every dream
Will be forever singing on
In the holy mind of God
The immortal burning sun with
Every person that you've loved
And I swear it will be enough.
And you'll be there
And Love will follow you all the way home
Love will follow you all the way home."
~I Will Follow Love All The Way Home
Tyler Lyle, The Golden Age & Silver Girl
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