I Shaved My Head

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    I shaved my head in the sink
    I left the water running
    I watched my hair block the drain
    And on the bathroom's flooding ground
    Built no ark for myself
    I longed for end times coming
    I understood what it meant
    To need to kill to reset
    This stranger standing reflected
    With my old image blending
    Inside the mirror before me
    The death of self portended by
    All the years that I spent closing my eyes
    To try to change what I'd become now in life
    To die and start again

    I fixed my eyes on the light above
    The level rising
    And let it swallow me whole
    All gaps from floor to ceiling closed
    Up and onto my neck
    The steady water flowing
    Then climbing over my head
    I shut them tight to accept

    As if in amber suspended
    Both arms and legs extended
    The pressure bending the glass
    Then shattered out and down I went
    Forces pulling to the surface of earth
    Like some raptured body played in reverse
    To start and die again

    Two summers past
    At the bathroom sink and standing
    Shirtless cutting my beard
    You came in to sit and talk
    I watched you watch in the mirror
    Brought the trimmer grinning up to my head
    Said: Hey I'd never have to pay to get my hair cut again
    Nervous laugh
    Said: You wouldn't
    Interrupted when the trimmer lowered
    Fistfuls of hair falling softly down
    To the floor before you

    And you cried for a minute when I did
    Like a child who saw their father for the first time
    With a shaven face

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    A subtle change
    A sudden stranger

    Made and then betrayed
    The shape turned unfamiliar

    First I thought you were scared
    That I could never grow it back again
    Now I see at least six months passed
    Since you'd recognized me

    A decade spent dissociating
    Backwards from the past
    Inside alive and laughing
    Still

    A minor change in desperation
    A minor change in desperation
    The mirrored shape my bent reflection made

    Shaved my head to force a change

    To be un-recognized

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