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Any songs remind you of therapy, you in T, you and T, T or any combination that's form-able and related?
I heard this one yesterday driving home from work Mumford and Sons After the Storm This could be me reaching the point of deciding to go to T in the first place That would be T talking My response
Anyone else have a song? (You don't have to get as detailed as I did if you don't want. But you can if you want too) |
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Oh, I listened to this all the time when I was about to terminate with exT:
Sick of You by Cake I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I want to fly away I want to fly away I'm so sick of work so sick of play I don't need another day I'm so sick of work so sick of play I don't need another day I need to fly away I need to fly away Every shiny toy That at first brings you joy Will always start to cloy and annoy Every camera every phone All the music that you own Won't change the fact you're all alone (All alone! ) I'd also listen to Rob Zombie's Dragula on the way home from an especially disappointing session and kind of yell the "Burn through the witches" line. |
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Still Haven't Found what I'm looking for, U2 - I played this one a lot when with T1. I felt like I was searching for answers, I know I hoped T could help me find some. For a while, I guess I thought she was what I was looking for....eh, not so much!
![]() And Roger Daltry, After the fire - After the fire the fire still burns/The heart grows older but never ever learns/The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns/After the fire the fire still burns. Guess that was how I felt about myself, my life, why I needed therapy ...... the fire still burning, me never learning. Now it's sort the feeling that the memories of that T relationship still smolder and something in me still yearns for the attachment even though it hurt..... Wish I could think of a more positive song that represented the better things I received in my time with T2 - all I think of at the moment though is a Christian song called Blessings by Laura Story.... |
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I think Mumford and Sons are quite therapeutic!
![]() Check out "The Cave" T says: It's empty in the valley of your heart The sun, it rises slowly as you walk Away from all the fears And all the faults you've left behind The harvest left no food for you to eat You cannibal, you meat-eater, you see But I have seen the same I know the shame in your defeat But I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose around your neck I say: And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again Cause I have other things to fill my time You take what is yours and I'll take mine Now let me at the truth Which will refresh my broken mind So tie me to a post and block my ears I can see widows and orphans through my tears I know my call despite my faults And despite my growing fears T says: But I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose around your neck I say: And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again T says: So come out of your cave walking on your hands And see the world hanging upside down You can understand dependence When you know the maker's land I say: So make your siren's call And sing all you want I will not hear what you have to say Cause I need freedom now And I need to know how To live my life as it's meant to be T says: And I will hold on hope And I won't let you choke On the noose around your neck I say: And I'll find strength in pain And I will change my ways I'll know my name as it's called again Also, a song that has captivated me is "Have You Forsaken Me?" by The Brilliance. Beautiful instrumentation (although not terribly therapeutic)! The lone lyric over and over: My God, Have You forsaken me? Forsaken me? Forsaken me?
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No, I haven't ever thought about a song for me. But I kinda wonder if any T ever wants to sing Toby Keith's "I Wanna Talk About Me"!
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Sort Of by Ingrid Michaelson
Baby you've got the sort of hands to rip me apart And baby you've got the sort of face to start this old heart But your eyes are warning me this early morning That my love's too big for you my love Baby you've got the sort of laugh that waters me And makes me grow tall and strong and proud and flattens me I find you stunning, but you are running me down My love's too big for you my love My love's too big for you my love And if I was stronger then I would tell you no And if I was stronger then I will leave this show And if I was stronger then I would up and go But here I am and here we go again Baby you've got the sort of eyes that tell me tales That your sort of mouth just will not say, the truth impales That you don't need me, but you won't leave me My love's too big for you my love My love's too big for you my love And if I was stronger then I would tell you no And if I was stronger then I will leave this show And if I was stronger then I would up and go But here I am and here we go again Tell me what to do to take away the you? And if I was stronger then I would tell you no. And if I was stronger then I will leave this show And if I was stronger then I would up and go But here I am and here we go again It's not exact, but it's pretty good. |
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One of the songs that really captures the way I felt when I realized I needed help...
JJ Heller - Control The cut is deep, but never deep enough for me It doesn't hurt enough to make me forget One moment of relief is never long enough To keep the voices in my head From stealing my peace Oh, control It's time, time to let you go Perfection has a price But I cannot afford to live that life It always ends the same; a fight I never win Oh, control It's time, time to let you go I'm letting go of the illusion I'm letting go of the confusion I can't carry it another step I close my eyes and take a breath I'm letting go, letting go There were scars before my scars Love written on the hands that hung the stars Hope living in the blood that was spilled for me Oh, control It's time, time to let you go... Control It's time, time to let you go. ************* I don't have enough posts to add a link, but you can find it on youtube or buy it on itunes. |
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Carmina Burana.
or Night on Bald Mountain. |
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Sanford and Son is what my apartment looks like, so the theme song from that?
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That's a funny association! Cracked me up.
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I think we might live in the same apartment and just can't find each other amongst all the crap.
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Love this thread!
Right now I have three songs that I think about in relation to therapy. "Suitcases" by Dara Maclean "You can't run when you're holding suitcases It's a new day, throw away your mistakes, and open up your heart Lay down your guard, you don't have to be afraid." This one makes me think about opening up to T and being free of the past. "Blessings" by Laura Story " 'Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops What if Your healing comes through tears And what if a thousand sleepless nights Are what it takes to know You’re near What if my greatest disappointments Or the aching of this life Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can’t satisfy And what if trials of this life The rain, the storms, the hardest nights Are Your mercies in disguise" This is one I like to listen to when I am really struggling and sad. "The Wishing Tree" by The King's Singers "And though I am poisoned choking on the small change of human hope, gently beaten into me, look I am still alive; in fact, in bud." This is actually a poem by Kathleen Jamie that's been set to music. It's a wonderfully complex song that I use when I am having anxiety issues. I try to follow one singer's voice through the entire song to help regain my focus. The last line of the poem reminds me of perseverance.
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I love this one by Josh Groban
When I am down and oh my soul so weary When troubles come, and my heart burdened be Then I am still and wait here in the silence Until you come and sit awhile with me. You raise me up so I can stand on mountains You raise me up to walk on stormy seas I am strong when I am on your shoulders You raise me up to more than I can be.
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Closer To Fine - Indigo Girls
Therapy and what I think about searching and my quest to find answers I'm trying to tell you something about my life Maybe give me insight between black and white The best thing you've ever done for me Is to help me take my life less seriously, it's only life after all Well darkness has a hunger that's insatiable And lightness has a call that's hard to hear I wrap my fear around me like a blanket I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it, I'm crawling on your shore. I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in crooked line The less I seek my source for some definitive The closer I am to fine. I went to see the doctor of philosophy With a poster of Rasputin and a beard down to his knee He never did marry or see a B-grade movie He graded my performance, he said he could see through me I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind, got my paper And I was free. I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in crooked line The less I seek my source for some definitive The closer I am to fine. I stopped by the bar at 3 a.m. To seek solace in a bottle or possibly a friend I woke up with a headache like my head against a board Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before I went in seeking clarity. I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in crooked line The less I seek my source for some definitive The closer I am to fine. I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains I looked to the children, I drank from the fountain There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in crooked line The less I seek my source for some definitive The closer I am to fine. We go to the bible, we go through the workout We read up on revival and we stand up for the lookout There's more than one answer to these questions pointing me in a crooked line The less I seek my source for some definitive The closer I am to fine The closer I am to fine The closer I am to fine |
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Wow - I must live under a rock (or in my own head - but that would make the therapist gloat so I reject it) because, beside my own post info, I only know the King's Singers and Indigo girls. OR, more probably, I am just old.
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Lately I'm all about Wonderful by Everclear.
Particularly: I close my eyes when I get too sad I think thoughts that I know are bad and I go to school and I run and play I tell the kids that it's all okay I laugh aloud so my friends won't know When the bell rings I just don't wanna go home Go to my room and I close my eyes I make believe that I have a new life and Some days I hate everything I hate everything Everyone and everything Please don't tell me everything is wonderful now... |
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The Cure/Adele's Lovesong:
Whenever I'm alone with you, I feel like I am whole again . . . Whenever I'm alone with you, I feel like I free again. Whenever I'm alone with you, I feel like I am clean again. However far away, whatever words I say, I will always love you. |
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I've seen you twice, in a short time
Only a week since we started It seems to me, for every time I'm getting more open-hearted I was an impossible case No-one ever could reach me But I think I can see in your face There's a lot you can teach me So I wanna know.. What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? What's the name of the game? Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What I'm trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know..
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