(Say Something - A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera)I am looking for answers I am afraid to findTo questions I am afraid to askSearching for an explanationSearching for one word
Yes...one word
One word to explain everythingOne word to bring clarityIs your name the one wordIs your mothers name the one wordIs the wordIs any wordMerely a maskA veil of lettersI am running now after nothingInto the night that endsAnd begins and ends and begins
Yes...into it I run
Flailing my armsLungs burningMind racingOne wordWhere is itWhere are you
Leaving always leavingPeople leave like trains or planesYour heart expands for a loverExpands and contractsYou bleed for her loveYou search for one word to make her stayOne word againThe bloody evasive one wordThere is no word to make anyone stay
So she goes
And the wind blowsThrough leafless treesCreaking in its laughterThe word is in a rain dropBut which oneThere are so many rain dropsNo way to look into them all
Will you helpOh...you are gone already
I sit aloneIn the forestIn the cityOn a street cornerOn a log by a stream
Scenery changes
But not I
I was searchingWhile your hand slipped out of mineBefore I could kiss youBefore I could make love to youMaybe in making love
The wordThe one word
Would be utteredA sacred wordA tantric wordTo free spirits in the nightTrapped in their own freedom
Not freeNever free
For the word is never spokenNot even between loversMasquerading as truthLust lifts lost souls out of the mireOnly to be lost againAnd again and again
This is no noble questThis is a fantasy in search of meaningIn search of a wordIn search of an interpreterA sanguine metaphorFolly and vanityVanity and folly
We pretend and act and paradeWe play house and then betray ourselvesLeaving our damaged images behindCollateral damage of our insatiable passions
To wonder whyTo wonder howTo search for the one word
The one word
To make sense of their fractured livesSo where are youSo far from meSo distantIn the past and forgottenA dream from two nights agoA dream I forgotAs soon as I woke upThe sun bleaching my memory
No artifactNo fossilNo fragment of our time
The moments stretched into yearsForgotten in a garbage dump of fearsA wasteland of consequenceAn aborted rendezvousWhat word could have I sputtered
What wordWhat wordWhat one wordIf I screamed itWhispered itWrote itSang it
No
No word stands against vile actionsRecriminations and resentments stacked and counted before bedKindling for fire fightsNapalm induced rageScorching our bodiesI want you to stay my loveMy new loveThe love I am afraid of(I am afraid of any love now)The scars healed overThe scabs no longer picked atCalloused and cold are my veinsI barely feel myself anymore
I am numb
I am drowning in myselfSuffocating on the very elixirs which are to make me okayDowning my white oblong friends each morning
So I can sit
Without pondering Camus's questionHamlet's soliloquyAlphabet soupWords and words and words
Ah Macbeth perhapsAll sound and furyAh yes - sound and furySignifying whatWhat indeedNothingNothingNothing
We look and search and questWith Don QuixoteBattling ferocious monstersOnly to be toldWindmills are innocuousSeeing a mirageFor nothing doesn't cast a shadowOnly broken hearts doIn the noon day sun
One wordOne wordOne word