This song by Norah Jones is almost bringing me to tears. Part of it is my current state of mind.
The other part is Norah Jones. The strings are pulling me apart. Here are the lyrics, which do the rest of the work.
Lines on your face don’t bother me
Down in my chair when you dance over me
I can’t help myself
I’ve got to see you again
Late in the night when I’m all alone
And I look at the clock and I know you’re not home
I can’t help myself
I’ve got to see you again
I could almost go there
Just to watch you be seen
I could almost go there
Just to live in a dream
But no I won’t go for any of those reasons
To not touch your skin is not why I sing
I can’t help myself
I’ve got to see you again
I could almost go there….
No I won’t go to share you with them
But oh even though I know where you’ve been
I can’t help myself
I’ve got to see you again
The lyrics are not what I’m feeling at the moment, even though they do resonate with me. It’s the entire emotional tone of the song.
Why can’t I stop listening?
Stay tuned to Further Adventures
—gregamoswrites, listens, almost cries