Trying So Hard
by @george
Liner Notes
This is the start of an idea that I think still needs work. I felt myself starting to resist posting this and keep working on it. But, in the spirit of FAWM, I am leaving this for now and will keep going. I learned that if I start spiraling into revision mode it probably won't get posted at all.
Enjoy the process!
Video from the Prelinger Archive @PrelingerArchivesOfficial
Home movie: 010060: 1930s New York City labor strike
https://archive.org/details/010060_202005
#singersongwriter #acoustic #guitar #acousticonetake
Lyrics
everything I knew is slipping through my fingers
don't see the use in my pursuits any longer
and still I don't feel like crying
but I want to stop trying
so hard
so hard
I want to stop trying
so hard
in too many ways I'm seeing my brightest days getting darker
when we look into each other eyes our deep divides are getting starker
but still I don't feel like crying
but I want to stop trying
so hard
so hard
I want to stop trying
so hard
Comments
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The Prelinger video is an unexpected cherry on the cake.
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The droning guitar part you use reminded me of James Bay's "Let It Go". Your song is scarier. Alarm bells went off in me when you say "I don't feel like crying but I want to stop trying". It's the calmness that unnerved me.
That leads to the second song I thought of. It's a Lithuanian one called "Rami" or "Calm" that's sung by two women (who are identical twins in life) and one girl, each representing a part of the same person. The song is a inner conversation between the inner child and the inner mother of that same child. It sounds complex, but it works. The inner mother says to the child, "when the sea is calm and you want to scream... Make waves! Do something! I can't stand it when you stay calm".
I feel this inner conflict in your song. You're dealing with a breakup, but you're also losing your will to go on living, and you say you're wishing for the strength to stop trying, and your first line echoes in my head, "I still don't feel like crying" sounding like a muffled explosion ripping through your body but never breaking the skin.
In your very first line, you say that your pursuits are fruitless. Your personal value depends on attaining those pursuits. Immediately a question appears and hangs in the ether - Why?
That's was long-winded. Point is that there's a lot here that has worth. You let it out of its cage. What now?