Have You Ever Just Wanted to Crawl Inside the Notes of a Song?

juicylips

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That is the best way I can describe it.

The music can't be loud enough, the head phones tight enough against your ears.

You just want to be inside those notes.

Am I weird or what?:D
Cassidy:kiss:
 
Definetely no - nothing wrong!

I would say I am addicted. And some music just sreams for beeing heard as loud as possible...

(lucky for my I'm living on the edge of a forrest and not so many neighbours around who could complain about the noise...)
 
I have been listening to this Creed song over and over for days now. Up as loud as I can get it so I can just be consumed by it. :)

Hello my friend We meet again
It's been a while Where should we begin?
Feels like forever
Within my heart Are memories
Of perfect love that You gave to me
Oh, I remember

When you are with me
I'm free, I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others We'll fly
This brings tears To my eyes
My sacrifice

We've seen our share Of ups and downs
Oh, how quickly life Can turn around
In an instant It feels so good to reunite
Within yourself and within your mind
Let's find peace there

I just want to Say hello again

'Cause when you are With me
I'm free, I'm careless, I believe
Above all the others We'll fly
This brings tears To my eyes
My sacrifice

I just want to Say hello again

My sacrifice
 
Someone suggested this song to me a few weeks ago. I have crawled inside these words way too many times.
JL:heart:

If there's a way that you could
be everything you want to be,
Would you complain that it came too easy?
Just like the games with you and me
A resolution hard to see,
But that's OK 'cause I don't
see things that are plain to see

I've got a dream to take you over
Exploding like a supernova
I'm gonna crash into your world
And that's no lie

You want to give ecstasy delivered
with certainty
But you're afraid that the pleasure
won't be needed
In a way, we're the same two people
looking out to sea
For a wave that would carry all our fantasies

If there's a way to infiltrate you
Sway your mind and complicate you
I'm gonna crash into your world
And that's no lie

Let your body move into the doorway
To the disco inside your head (Violet)
Wear a color that you want to cling to
The color inside your head (Violet)

Contemplate jealousy intermixed
with urgency
A million things take a damned
good shot at you and me

If there's a way to infiltrate you
Sway your mind and complicate you
I'm gonna crash into your world
And that's no lie

Let your body move into the doorway
To the disco inside your head (Violet)
Wear a color that you want to cling to
The color inside your head (Violet)

I'm gonna take you
I'll do my best to break you
I'm gonna take you higher
And that's no lie

Common sense is a game many
people don't like to play
But give it in and the moment takes
you either way

I've got a dream to take you over
Exploding like a supernova
I'm gonna crash into your world
And that's no lie

Let your body move into the doorway
To the disco inside your head (Violet)
Wear a color that you want to cling to
The color inside your head (Violet)

If there's a way that you could
be everything you want to be,
Would you complain that it came too easy?
In a way, we're the same two people
looking out to sea
For a wave that would carry all our fantasies


Violet - Savage Garden
 
Tis true... i feel the same way Juicylips. I know it is bad for me when i listen to the song over and over and not get tired of it.
 
i feel that way some times. when i'm really tired but can't sleep i try to listen to music to take me out of my head for a little while until i tumble into dreamland. i picture the singer's voice wrapped around me like a blanket.
yeah... i know... i'm weird... leave me alone :p
 
xMorganx said:
Tis true... i feel the same way Juicylips. I know it is bad for me when i listen to the song over and over and not get tired of it.

I don't think it is necessarily bad, M.:)

Some songs just take on a life of their own.

JL:kiss:
 
have felt like that a lot of times.........some songs touch you so deeply ..........:heart:
 
juicylips said:
That is the best way I can describe it.

The music can't be loud enough, the head phones tight enough against your ears.

You just want to be inside those notes.

Am I weird or what?:D
Cassidy:kiss:

You are different...but certainly noy weird...
God...I know exactly what you mean...
certain songs take me to a different plain...

oh...and different in a very good way...
 
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Rambrat said:


You are different...but certainly noy weird...
God...I know exactly what you mean...
certain songs take me to a different plain...

oh...and different in a very good way...


Glad you clarified that different remark. Wouldn't want you to have to remove that foot again.:D

JL:heart:
 
Nah, that's not strange at all

A lot of songs have made me feel that way over the years. The one that never faded is "Aerial Boundaries" by Michael Hedges. I'd post the lyrics, but there aren't any.
 
Nope..you're not weird at all.

There are entirely too many songs that make me feel that way. Hundreds.
 
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juicylips said:



Glad you clarified that different remark. Wouldn't want you to have to remove that foot again.:D

JL:heart:

No foot in mouth today so far...but the day is young...
 
A hot bath, a bottle of Smirnoff Ice, CD player full blast, ahhhhh...pure bliss.:)


I never thought i’d change my
Opinion again
But you moved me in a way that i’ve
Never known
You moved me in a way that i’ve
Never known

But straight away you just moved
Into position again
You abused me in a way that i’ve
Never known
You abused me in a way that i’ve
Never known


So break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
Just break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone


So you’re the kind that deals with the
Games in the mind
Well you confuse me in a way that
I’ve never known
You confuse me in a way that i’ve
Never known


So break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
So won’t you break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone


She says, " I can help you, but what
Do you say?"
cause it's not free baby, you'll have
To pay
You just keep me contemplating, that
Your soul is slowly fading


God, don't you know that I live with a ton
Of regret?
cause I used to move you in a way
That you've never known
But then I accused you in a way that
You've never known
But you've hurt me in a way that I've
Never known...


Break me shake me hate me
Take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone
So won't you break me shake me
Hate me take me over
When the madness stops then you
Will be alone


Listen, baby
You'll be, you'll be alone


Break me shake me hate me take
Me make me
Fake me break me shake me hate
Me take me
Break me

Shake Me, Break Me - Savage Garden
 
Blue

Blue, songs are like tattoos
You know I've been to sea before
Crown and anchor me
Or let me sail away
Hey Blue, here is a song for you
Ink on a pin
Underneath the skin
An empty space to fill in
Well there're so many sinking now
You've got to keep thinking
You can make it thru these waves
Acid, booze, and ass
Needles, guns, and grass
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs
Everybody's saying that hell's the hippest way to go
Well I don't think so
But I'm gonna take a look around it though
Blue, I love you

Blue, here is a shell for you
Inside you'll hear a sigh
A foggy lullaby
There is your song from me

-Joni Mitchell
 
Yes !

I love when I get so addicated to a certain song ... makes me feel alive and I can not help but smile and just feel happy when I hear the song on the radio. Also happen to sing out loud. :)

The songs that seems to occupy my thoughts right now is a song by India Arie " Brown skin " and the other song that makes me wanna dance around is by Tweet " Ooops (O' my):devil:
 
That's not weird!

i used to feel the same way, back when i was about 9 or 10. The only cure i found was learning to PLAY music.

Then you don't hafta try to drive it in.
You try to let it out.

i got the music in me

P.S. hey leXie! Thanks for the Joni Mitchell! i loved that song for years before i BECAME Blue
 
Yes, yes, yes........

Crawling inside the notes is an excellent way to put it!

I love to let a certain song take me........whether it's to a meloncholy place or a party.

:heart:

bluemuse
 
Re: Yes, yes, yes........

bluemuse said:
Crawling inside the notes is an excellent way to put it!

I love to let a certain song take me........whether it's to a meloncholy place or a party.

:heart:

bluemuse


meloncholy really does it for me... I must be depressed a lot.

When I am in one of those moods...a meloncholy song almost comforts me. It touches that loneliness deep in my soul. It's like feeling sorry for yourself and having that good cry that you can't share with the rest of the world.

Afterwards, the rain in your heart subsides and the warmth of the sun shines on your face.
 
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Rambrat said:



meloncholy really does it for me... I must be depressed a lot.

When I am in one of those moods...a meloncholy song almost comforts me. It touches that loneliness deep in my soul. It's like feeling sorry for yourself and having that good cry that you can't share with the rest of the world.

Afterwards, the rain in your heart subsides and the warmth of the sun shines on your face.

Perfect.....exactly right. I actually enjoy being meloncholy and I'll put myself there on purpose........curling up on the couch, staring out the window........listening to that song that seems to be MY song.......like it was written for ME, for this particular time in my life.......it's almost cleansing.

I crave the hurt in my heart.......maybe because when the joy comes , it's that much more joyous.

:heart:

bluemuse
 
L.A. Song -- Beth Hart

She hangs around the boulevard
She's a local girl with local scars
She got home late
She drank so hard the bottle ached
& she tried
But nothing's clear in a bar full of flies
So she takes
She understand when she gives it away
She says

Man I gotta get outta this town
Man I gotta get outta this pain
Man I gotta get outta this town
Outta this town & outta L.A.

She's gotta gun
She got a gun she calls "the lucky one"
She left a note right by the phone
Don't leave a message 'cause this ain't no home
& she cried
She cried so long her tears ran dry
Then she laughed
'Cause she knew she was never comin' back
She said

Man I'm gonna get outta this town
Man I'm gonne get outta this pain
Man I'm gonne get outta this town
Outta this town & outta L.A.

It's all she loves it's all she hates
It's all too much for her to take she can't be sure here it ends
Or where the good life begins
So she took a train
To a little old town without a name
She met a man he took her in
Then fed her all the same bullshit again
'Cause he lied
He lied like a salesman sellin' flies
So she screamed
"It's a different place
But the same old thang
It's all I hate it's all too much for me to take
I can't be sure where it begins or if the good life lies within"
So she said

Man I gotta get out of this town
Yah now I gotta get back on that train
Man I gotta get out of this town
I'm outta my pain
So I'm going back to L.A.


I really identified with this song at a certain point in my life and often played this song over and over again hehe.
 
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bluemuse said:


I crave the hurt in my heart.......maybe because when the joy comes , it's that much more joyous.

:heart:

bluemuse

I've always said...that having a broken heart at least makes you feel alive...
 
This one always gets me

it was a lonely holiday
I was alone you were away
in Fayetteveille or in another state
there's so many towns I hate
when you leave me breaks me like a bone
but it's never as bad as when you come home
I've thought so much about suicide
parts of me have already died

lonely, baby I'm not
lonely, baby I'm not
I've got my imaginary friends
happy, baby I'm so
happy, baby I'm so
I've got my imaginary friends
and if you don't love me
would you please pretend

It was a lonely holiday
I was alone I was afraid
the bedroom walls were closing in
must be closing time again
whenb you leave me breaks me like the note
that you said got stuck in your throat
I've thought so much about suicide
parts of me have already died
 
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