rooms without furniture

by @miga

rooms without furniture
miga
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Liner Notes

We lived in a house without much furniture for a few weeks a number of years ago, and learned then how much comfort decent furniture provides. This song is about a season of #loss and says a bit about #resilience.
I guess it's #indiepop ?
If the relationship mentioned seems a bit whacked, well, it's about the Almighty - I'm prone to use songwriting to complain and lament.

I'd be interested to hear if the ending is bothersome (not that I'm necessarily going to take your opinions to heart šŸ˜œ but...) It ends with a sort of bridge but never returns to the chorus. I enjoy departures from the pop song formula, but I wonder if this song would be better served by returning to a chorus of some kind.

Process: This one started with me humming the chorus melody. Eventually I wrote some lame lyrics. Gave up and wrote two other songs - ha! Then I scrapped the old lyrics and started again. A bridge/ending for the song appeared and the music was complete. But when I realized I was trying to do too much in the lyrics, I scrapped much of it and rewrote yet again. I do like it better now.

Lyrics

rooms without furniture

under the eaves
the old place was crowded
but you clean out houses
you emptied my rooms
all my assumptions
all of the trappings of years
I watched as it all disappeared

the soft leather chair
lamps and a piano
now thereā€™s an echo
I heard what you said -
ā€œI donā€™t want to hurt youā€ -
but you take far more than you give
a living room where I canā€™t live

rooms without furniture
nothing is comfortable
purposeless closets
stains on the carpet
I have a house not a home

Yes I agreed
gave you possession
gave you the keys
now I mourn what I lost
and I keep the change but I
lose ā€˜cause thereā€™s no change to keep
like a bedroom with nowhere to sleep

rooms without furniture
nothing is comfortable
purposeless closets
stains on the carpet
I have a house not a home

I thought the whole thing would fall
I thought the end was the loss
Rooms without furniture stand
then you put the keys in my hands
I hold the keys in my hand

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I know by definition we're obliged to repeat the chorus... but I like the change up this structure brings.

The process sounds familiar! Being brave enough to paint over bits that just aren't working!

The overall vibe works very well: jangly guitars, resonant lyrics -- that "change/no change" phrase sums things nicely -- and melancholic lilt. šŸ‘
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Wonderful tune and deeply thoughtful lyric... I'm sure I'm repeating myself but yet another great song from you. I like the turn/tag at the end of the song too.
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Quite an imaginative way to allude to Christ (I was on the clue bus at the last verse). The entire song is a great description of any one's life, really, to a degree. Your arrangement kept me engaged. I love the instrumentation. Very nice work, Amiga.
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