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Wednesday, August 10, 2011

The one with the windows down


Tonight I drove home with my car windows down. It was totally refreshing to have the cool evening breeze rushing through while I listened to a completely relatable song.

Saturn's Light- Deb Talan
Saturn's light throws a ring around the moon
and I said my prayers too soon
No one was listening

There's a hush on the street
I can feel my own heart beat
and my lonesome breathing
but my soul's little bird can still sing

I want good love
I want it so bad
It's a seed stuck in my throat
It's a weed around my hope
it makes me choke and I can only breathe outside
or in tall buildings with high ceilings and open doors
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?

It takes a will
just to make it through the night
when to wait and when to fight
and swing and missing

When we meet,
will his eyes recall me?
I look for his face
everywhere in the dark
and I carry my torch of bright stars

Because I want good love
I want it so bad
It's a seed stuck in my throat
It's a weed around my hope
it makes me choke
and I can only breathe outside
or in tall buildings with high ceilings and open doors
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?

Couples kiss across counters and tables
I smile and then look at the wall
But some people hold hands
and they don't pay attention,
like their love
is somebody else's inventions
Our heads, they hold back
But our hearts run to strangers
and they say, 'Look at me, look at me, look at me.'

I want good love
I want it so bad
It's a seed stuck in my throat
It's a weed around my hope
it makes me choke
and I can only breathe outside
or in tall buildings with high ceilings and open doors
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?
Isn't there someone out there I am here for?

While driving and listening I thought back to a conversation I had once about the idea of living back around my family. I mentioned how I thought the idea of living close to my family seemed fun because I could see them regularly for fun, meals, outings, etc. The person I was talking to said, “Would you really see them though? I live in the same town as my family and hardly see them. It’s a nice thought, but would it actually happen…” I wholeheartedly answered that yes, it would happen. And now that I’m back my answer is definitely YES. I had cousins over Monday night and watched old home videos and tonight I had dinner with an aunt and cousin and did some ‘surprise’ birthday party planning for my mom.  Home is where I belong (at least for now). Although I have the love of my family I sing, “Isn’t there someone out there I am here for?”

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