pick me up
I first started writing the lyrics for this song in the year after my Dad passed away. It has only been in the last couple of weeks that I tweaked the melody and found a new pattern of phrasing that stuck. I also changed the words, making it a song more about grappling with eco anxiety as opposed to the grief of losing a loved one.
Here’s an excerpt of the words that I originally wrote:
Spring arrives, it brings a mix of many things, hope and melancholy. There’s no way to separate joy from the loss. The spark of new beginnings comes at a cost.
The passing of my Dad in 2018 was the most significant loss and grief I have experienced. To have someone that’s been a key part of my life – my whole life - suddenly to be absent, has for me been an experience of reluctant recalibration. Dad passed away in November 2018 and when spring of 2019 came around enough time had passed for me to fully realise his absence and I didn’t want to get used to it, I didn’t want it to be ok. His birthday in September 2019, the first after his passing, a time of spring and new beginnings, made his absence even more present.
The new lyrics are about how we – amid the constant news and worries of floods, fires, extreme weather events, and rising tides – can find respite. Respite that is important so that we can then turn up to face these changing, uncertain times.
Pick me up
Carry me away
Take me to a place
Where I can be
Somewhere in between
Awake and sleep
Stormy skies, between
Rising tides
Flood and fire
Oh let me rest a while
Day arrives
Bringing a mix of many feelings
Of hope
And uncertainty
Stormy skies, between
Rising tides
Flood and fire
Oh let me rest
Hope and grief, between
Anger and disbelief
Joy, dismay
Oh let me rest today
There’s no way
To separate
The joy
From the heartache