2/8/20

I Need A Minute

Written 2/8/20

Sometimes I listen to songs. Sometimes, instead, the music ensnares me until I memorize the feeling it leaves in my chest and the guitar sound and the lyrics. Sometimes when I take out one earbud, it leaves a song-shaped hole in me.

For some reason, I decided to listen to old favorite songs today. I played my favorites from when I thought everything besides Imagine Dragons was trash music (with a few exceptions), from before I discovered My Chemical Romance and my life was changed forever. As cliché as that might be, I'm not exaggerating.

Today, the song that leaves a hole in me is I Need A Minute by Imagine Dragons. I loved this song in middle school because it sounds cool. I managed to learn every word without understanding what the song meant.

Now that I understand the meaning, this song has landed right back in my list of favorites. It's a song about facing adulthood and not knowing what to do with yourself. "All the glasses in the world say come with me" because you don't know which version of yourself you want to become. It's a song about being young and needing to both change and not change at the same time.

Change is a weird thing. It's big and murky and looming, more like walking into a fog than stopping at a crossroads. I'm close enough to it now to see and anticipate it, but not close enough to step into the fog yet. I'd rather look back instead of ahead and let it take me by surprise, because that's how I am.

My expanding music taste was a good change, of course. Sometimes I wonder if the girl I used to be would recognize me as I am now.

I want to write a satisfying, determined ending to this, but I don't want to make promises while I'm still uncertain. I am here, but I am still thinking.

2 comments:

  1. lanie, this was soso beautiful. the way you described the feeling a song leaves is absolutely golden and true. listening to a song that you really *feel*, anticipating every line, feeling the loss that the song has ended. it's emotionally painful almost but so ineffable.

    change is always a weird thing, different every time. i'd love to be surprised too, and i totally get that! sometimes i wonder what it would be like if each of our past selves could see what type of person we were right now- i think that's pretty wonderful <3 i'm so happy i discovered your blog!!

    -- vaishnavi @ wwaterunderthebridge.wordpress.com

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    1. Thanks for the comment. I'm glad you appreciate my thoughts. I swear I've seen you around before, but I can't remember where, and your blog doesn't seem familiar.

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