Song Lyrics that "speak" to you

by Xandria 22 Replies latest jw friends

  • Xandria
    Xandria

    How many here have heard a song that touched or shaken your soul ?

    I was listening to Christina Aguilera's song " I'm Okay" and shivered. Except it is not my father it is my mother. An tears ran down my face because I remember much more than my sisters do and it still brings pain. My sisters are struggling with this pain still and it had the power (an still does to a point to divide us).

    Once upon a time there was a girl
    In her early years she had to learn
    How to grow up living in a war that she called home
    Never know just where to turn for shelter from the storm
    Hurt me to see the pain across my mother's face
    Everytime my father's fist would put her in her place
    Hearing all the yelling I would cry up in my room
    Hoping it would be over soon

    Bruises fade father, but the pain remains the same
    And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
    Strength is my mother for all the love she gave
    Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday
    And I'm OK

    I often wonder why I carry all this guilt
    When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
    Shadows stir at night through a crack in the door
    The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more"

    Daddy, don't you understand the damage you have done
    To you it's just a memory, but for me it still lives on

    Bruises fade father, but the pain remains the same
    And I still remember how you kept me so, so afraid
    Strength is my mother for all the love she gave
    Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday

    It's not so easy to forget
    All the lines you left along her neck
    When I was thrown against cold stairs
    And every day I'm afraid to come home
    In fear of what I might see there

    Bruises fade father but the pain remains the same
    And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
    Strength is my mother for all the love she gave
    Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday
    And I'm OK
    I'm OK

    Her new album "Stripped" is just that. She has a few raw songs that hit many cords.

    Fighter

    After all you put me through
    You'd think I'd despise you
    But in the end I want to thank you
    Because you made me that much stronger

    When I, thought I knew you
    Thinking, that you were true
    I guess I, I couldn't trust
    Called your bluff, time is up
    'Cause I've had enough
    You were, there by my side
    Always, down for the ride
    But your, joy ride just came down in flames
    'Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm

    After all of the stealing and cheating
    You probably think that I hold resentment for you
    But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong
    'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do
    I wanna know just how capable I am to pull through
    So I wanna say thank you

    'Cause it makes me that much stronger
    Makes me work a little bit harder
    It makes me that much wiser
    So thanks for making me a fighter
    Made me learn a little bit faster
    Made my skin a little bit thicker
    Makes me that much smarter
    So thanks for making me a fighter

    Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohhhh, ohh-yeah ah uhhhuh

    Never, saw it coming
    All of, your backstabbing
    Just so, you could cash in
    On a good thing before I realized your game
    I heard, you're going around
    Playing the victim now
    But don't, even begin
    Feeling I'm the one to blame
    'Cause you dug your own grave

    After all of the fights and the lies
    Yes you wanted to harm me but that won't work anymore


    Soar:

    When they push when they pull,
    Tell me can you hold on
    When they say you should change,
    Can you lift your head high
    And stay strong
    Will you give up, give in,
    When your heart's crying out
    That it's wrong
    Will you love you for you
    At the end of it all

    In life, there's gonna be times
    When you're feeling low
    And in your mind insecurity
    Seems to take control
    We start to look outside ourselves
    For acceptance and approval
    We keep forgettin' that
    The one thing we should know is

    Chorus-
    Don't be scared to fly alone,
    Find a path that is your own
    Love will open every door
    Its in your hands,
    The world is yours
    Don't hold back and always know,
    All the answers will unfold
    What are you waiting for,
    Spread your wings and soar

    The boy who wonders is he
    Good enough for them
    Keeps tryin' to please 'em all

    But he just never seems to fit in
    Then there the girl who thinks
    She'll never ever be good enough for him
    Keeps tryin' to change
    And that's a game she'll never win

    Now in life there's gonna be times
    When you're feeling low
    And in your mind insecurities
    Seem to take control
    We start to look outside ourselves
    For acceptance and approval
    We keep forgetting that the one thing
    We should know is

    Chorus

    In the mirror is where she comes
    Face to face with her fears
    Her own reflection
    Now foreign to her after all these years
    All of her life she has tried
    To be something beside herself
    Now time has passed
    And she's ended up someone
    Else with regret

    What is it in us that makes us feel
    The need to keep pretending
    Gotta let ourselves be

    Repeat Chorus 2x

    We all go through things some good and some horrid. Sometimes we can pull through alone and some times we need to be reminded.. we are never truly alone.

    X

  • Aztec
    Aztec

    (((Xandria)))

    I haven't heard those songs but I liked this lyric:

    Bruises fade father, but the pain remains the same
    And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
    Strength is my mother for all the love she gave
    Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday
    And I'm OK

    I would like to dedicate this song to the WTBTS:

    By the (International) noise conspiracy:

    Smash It Up

    I want to smash it up for all the workers who spent hours into nothing
    I want to smash it up for all my sisters who got caught up in this funky system
    I want to smash it up just like a locust, like a satellite shooting rockets
    I want to smash it up in every way I can and right now I think I want to be your man
    Smash it up when I'm down
    I want to smash it up for all the kids who got f*cked up just like their parents did
    I want to smash it up - the gods and masters who made us die so much faster
    Yeah you know I want to smash it up
    Smash it up when I'm down
    I want to smash it up for all the people and for our right to be treated equal
    I want to smash it up for all my friends I hope you stick around until the very end
    Yeah you know we gotta smash it upSmash it up when I'm down

    ~Aztec

  • Big Tex
    Big Tex

    I understand Xandria. That is my role in my family, which is why we don't talk.

    I'm not familiar with Christina Aguilera but these are powerful lyrics. I can see why this would hit you so hard. I've read through twice now and this stanza resonates with me:

    I often wonder why I carry all this guilt
    When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
    Shadows stir at night through a crack in the door
    The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more"

  • OrbitingTheSun
    OrbitingTheSun

    Those are great lyrics, Xandria. I love music, but lyrics really move me. Did you ever notice that if you remember the lyrics you remember the music, too? It's almost like the words make something transient--like a sound--into something tangible and memorable.

  • RAYZORBLADE
    RAYZORBLADE

    From Winnipeg, Manitoba. This has to be one Canada's finest independent bands. The Weakerthans.

    Upon seeing them live once here in Toronto, there were times when the hair on my forearms stood up. And the song (lyrics posted) left me with tears in my eyes:

    "None Of The Above"All night restaurant, North Kildonan.
    Luke warm coffee tastes like soap.
    I trace you outline in spilled sugar,
    killing time and killing hope.

    This brand new strip mall chews on farmland
    as we fish for someone to blame.
    But we communicate in questions,
    and all our answers sound the same.

    Under sputtering flourescents,
    after re-fills are re-filled.
    Negotiations at a stand-still,
    spoon and rolling saucer stilled.

    If you ask how I got so bitter,
    I'll ask how you got so vain.
    And all our questions blur together.
    The answers always sound the same.

    We can't look at one another.
    I'll say something thoughtful soon,
    but I can't listen to the quiet so I hum this mindless tune
    I stole from some dumb country-rock star.
    I don't even know his name.

    It's like my stupid little questions:
    the answers always sound the same.
    Tell me why we sound so lame.
    Why we communicate in questions and all our answers sound the same.

    **I wish I could post the sound bit here, but I cannot. It's not a fast song, it's very sombre, deep and the way the song is assembled, it's amazing. It still moves me 4 years later.

  • Big Tex
    Big Tex
    If you ask how I got so bitter,

    Is this how you see yourself Rayzor? Are you bitter?

    Actually I see parts of you in this:

    We can't look at one another.
    I'll say something thoughtful soon,
    but I can't listen to the quiet so I hum this mindless tune

    Forgive me if I have intruded too far. I'm just being a little too analytical tonight.

  • RAYZORBLADE
    RAYZORBLADE

    Hey Big Tex, thanks for the follow-up post.

    The bitter part, I used to be: really!

    The part you touched on reminded me of an incident back in December 2000.

    That song stuck to me like glue. Analytical? That's OK, that's what some of these songs are.

    Don't mind at all. Afterall, much of what we listen to, is about who we are.

  • Big Tex
    Big Tex
    Afterall, much of what we listen to, is about who we are.

    I really like that.

    I hadn't heard it put quite that way before, but you are right. For good or bad, happy or sad. That's probably why a piece of music, or song, can strike us right to the core whilst someone else doesn't feel it quite so strongly.

  • asortafairytale
    asortafairytale

    The song "Me and a Gun" by Tori Amos, is pretty powerful. I was raped 3 years ago, on July 4th, and have a lot of sexual abuse in my past. That song speaks to me,more than most. It, as well as the entire album it is on (Little Earthquakes), has been very healing for me.


    Tori Amos~~Me and a Gun

    5am
    Friday morning
    Thursday night
    Far from sleep
    I'm still up and driving
    Can't go home
    obviously
    So I'll just change direction
    Cause they'll soon know where I live
    And I wanna live
    Got a full tank and some chips
    It was me and a gun
    And a man on my back
    And I say "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants

    Me and a gun
    and a man
    On my back
    But I haven't seen Barbados
    So I must get out of this
    Yes I wore a slinky red thing
    Does that mean I should spread
    For you, your friends your father, Mr. Ed
    And I know what this means
    Me and Jesus a few years back
    Used to hang and he said
    "It's your choice babe just remember
    I don't think you'll be back in 3 days time
    So you choose well"
    Tell me what's right
    Is it my right to be on my stomach
    of Fred's Seville

    Me and a gun
    and a man
    On my back
    But I haven't seen Barbados
    So I must get out of this

    And do you know Carolina
    Where the biscuits are soft and sweet
    These things go through you head
    When there's a man on your back
    And you're pushed flat on your stomach
    It's not a classic cadillac

    Me and a gun
    and a man
    On my back
    But I haven't seen Barbados
    So I must get out of this

  • Xandria
    Xandria

    Yes, I think certain songs touch things inside of you. Right now, I am reliving some of the things I had buried~ it took 12 long years to accept that I was not at fault for what happened. I am still not over alot... I had "forgiven" ( for lack of a better word) released it. But I can never forget it. Believe me things trigger it sometimes, the strong smell of nicotine laced sweat on a person, a certain song and I am 11 again or flash on an episode in my life....My sister's questioning too.. she and I in tears in a 5 hour converstation this weekend with me. My other sister gets a bit more hostile... she has a different perspective about her father and our mother, then T and I have. An I know where it comes from.

    My sister is where I was struggling 12 years ago. Asking, she doesn't have the full memories as I do because of her age. She was a child during much of this, so the circumstances were not always clear. Add lies on to that and you have the recipe for division.

    It hurts~ alot still. Talking about it with my sister is like ripping open half healed scars. But if it will help them, I would walk over hot coals. I am tired of the lies that have torn this family apart. In fact that I believe led to the explosion about 2 weeks ago. I had enough and the flood gates opened.. and my sister loved me enough to hear it with an open heart and responded because it was the truth of it all. Good, Bad and even the ugly. Some things have left me ANGRY not at my sisters.. but at the fact that years have been lost to us and what it has done to us.

    The music.. well it put it more in perspective too. I am not as immune or healed as I thought. It still has some power and lurks in the darkness. Yet, with the open conversation I truly feel my sisters, brother (hopefully one day) can know yes, these are the facts, there is nothing we can do to change what happened in the past, but we can change the future.

    Thanks for hearing me...

    X.

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