Sorry for posting so soon after my last one. I'd been trying not to write as much for about the last few months.... and several songs just kind of "tumbled out" at once.
Fortuitous accidents account for a lot of my lyrical ideas.
Fortuitous Accident # 1. --- I visited a young lady’s Reverbnation site, and saw a song labelled “I wish I was her.” But I misread it as “I wish I was here.” I was blown away by the concept.
I soooooo wished I had thought of that myself, because I can’t (in good conscience) use if after she already had. Imagine my mood when I found out that it WAS available and I’d misread her title.
Fortuitous Accident # 2. I had no thought in my mind about this becoming about addiction in any way. Through several lines it simply began drifting that way on it’s own. It’s a much better lyric (I think) than I intended to write because of that “drift toward chemicals.”
I Wish I Was Here
VERSE ONE:
I’ve been drinking myself to sleep every night --- Forgot how it feels to be sober.
I blamed you for leavin, denied I was grievin. --- Now you’re back and the pain should be over.
After all that crying, whining and drinking, --- Martyred feelings and negative thinking.
Drowning myself in whiskey, pity, and beer. ---- And now, blue skies are back again....
I just wish I was here.
CHORUS:
Seeing it all through a veil of fear. There's just so much at stake.
I'm afraid you'll see through me as I fade out to opaque.
Now I have what I hold dear. I just wish I was here.
I've gotten back everything I held dear.... I just wish I was here.
BRIDGE:
When I’m drunk I don’t feel anything. When I’m sober I just feel lost.
I’ve gotta get back to how I used to feel, but I know there’s a terrible cost.
I blamed you for leavin, denied I was grievin. Now you’re back and the pain should be over.
Happy days could be here again. If I could just stay sober.
VERSE TWO:
Am I trapped in some old memory, or lost in some old dream
I have given up becoming all the things I might have been
I can't remember happiness, just disappointment and fear
Can't break out of my own damned head. God, how I wish I was here.
(courtesy of help from Igg)
CHORUS:
Seeing it all through a veil of fear. There's just so much at stake.
I'm afraid you'll see through me as I fade out to opaque.
Now I have what I hold dear. I just wish I was here.
I've gotten back everything I held dear.... I just wish I was here.
Verse 3:
I wanna be here in love with you, instead of being lost and alone.
But I'm Lost in an unending chemical haze like a ghost in the phantom zone.
There’s a welcome back party in your honor tonight. I’m drinking to get my head right.
It’s a wonderful party with music, dancin and beer.
Everyone’s having a wonderful time. I sure wish I was here.
BRIDGE to out:
When I’m drunk I don’t feel anything. When I’m sober I just feel lost.
I’ve gotta get back to how I used to feel, but I know there’s a terrible cost.
I can't remember happiness, just disappointment and fear
Trapped inside my own damned head. God, how I wish I was here.