I've been listening to The Fray for a couple of years now. They're music is very easy for me to relate to and I like that. If I can't make some kind of a connection to a song or artist the I usually won't like it, or I get sick of it quickly. I just saw them live last week and I have to say it was probably the best concert I've ever been too. Seeing them perform you can tell they are very passionate about their music. They interacted with the crowd too, which I love to see. It tells me that they appreciate their fans.
I've find myself going back to this song since the concert. Here are the lyrics:
The Wind from The Fray
Oh my God, think I’m lost at sea
The silent waves are my company
And I lost the land between the sky it seems
And wondering, “Will the wind ever come free?”
Yeah
Cause I don’t know, I don’t know where I am
Can yu tell me, will I break or will I bend
Will the wind ever come again
Ooh, ooh
I feel the sun coming out, rising from the east
And I see the empire, falling to her knees
And I lost the land between her and me
My troubles are gone if the wind ever comes free
Yeah
Cause I don’t know, I don’t know where I am
Can you tell me, will I break or will I bend
Will the wind ever come
You left me on the shoreline
You will stand and bare
But you, I’ll find you waiting
You were waiting for me, waiting for me
Tried to kiss the emptiness
Lost the line between sky and sea
I feel the sun coming up, coming up, coming up, coming up
But I don’t know, I don’t know where I am
I will break or I will bend
Will the wind ever come again?
This reminds me of the times in my life when I've felt lost. There haven't been many of them and its always involved the loss of someone I loved. Not always a loss because of death, but those were the worst times. I don't talk about it much but my first love died and a part of me went with him. He will always have a place in my heart and I still miss him.
After something like that happens you really do feel lost. I would find myself walking through a store and I'd go from one end to the other but not remembering anything in between. For a long time I literally didn't know what to do. I wondered if anything would ever be able to get me out. And I wondered if I would ever feel that way about another person.
Eventually I did find my way back and learned that love is not always a once in a lifetime thing. I'll always carry around the pain of that loss, and of all the others, but I am better for having known those people and sharing my life with theirs. I wouldn't trade the pain of losing them if it meant that I never knew them.
I don't know what happens we die, but I hope that whatever it is I get to see Warren, Courtney, Paul, Eva, Jenn, Ginger, Shawn, Sandy, Gess, Mel, Tom, Ted, my granny, and grandpa again.
Sorry if this post is depressing. Its not meant to be. I'm feeling reflective right now.
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