I used to live in Nashville, and I have had many singer-songwriter friends over the years. My bother is a professional musician. I could never boast any of their talent, but once in a while I’ll hear a whole new song in my head. Usually they’re coming of age tales of lessons learned. As someone who has survived a narcissistic relationship, and has suffered many setbacks, my songs always sound a bit country in my head.
This was one of them:
Round this mountain I go, yet again
Wondering if it’s because of my deep sin
Mama told me better, daddy did, too
Got a sinking feeling they were talkin’ bout you
Round this peak a few dozen times
How did I miss all those signs?
Should’ve walked away, should’ve run very far
Now all I’m good for is singing in this bar
You ruined me
I can’t stand the thought of a man
You ruined me
Now all I can do is front this band
You opened my doors
Paid for all my meals
Took me round the world
Gave me all the feels
Planted dreams of mini you and me’s
Now I walk away with arms empty
You told everyone in town it was all my fault
When really I had you, you’d been caught
You ruined me
I can’t stand the thought of a man
You ruined me
Now all I can do is front this band
You took me round the world
Filled my head with dreams
I was happier then
Anyone could see
You opened all my doors
Gave me all the feels
You’d be dead if singing this song could kill
Here’s hoping melody mends and heals
Round this mountain I go