• 6 years ago
A long time ago, I wrote a poem called Earth Is Heaven To The Stars. Usually, I have a very distinct sense when I’m writing, what ought to be a poem and what ought to by lyrics. I had no doubt at the time that it oughtn’t to be a song. However, for some reason, I got it in my head yesterday to resurrect the poem in a different form. I doubled the verses and added a chorus, and here it is - for better or worse.

I feel like the lyrics are painfully self-explanatory. It’s all about perspective and never letting knowledge kill your wonder. Understanding ought to increase our awe, not stifle it.

I originally wrote this in a different key, but the specific ways I wanted to open up the chords lent itself better in D. The weirdest chord by far is the F#m variant, but my favorite is probably the D. I love to do this obnoxious thing where I play the 1,2,3,4, and 5 of a chord, which sounds like it would be a terrible idea, but I really love the color that comes out. In this case, the 2nd is de-emphasised in the picking, so it mostly sounds like a Dadd4.

https://aniegarner.bandcamp.com/track/to-the-stars

Lyrics:
earth is heaven to the stars
a shame we don’t Agree
our perspective, worlds apart
the distance helps them see

we look to them to see our fate
i wonder if they look to us
we look to them to find our way
we see magic in their dust

all that we know, we call Science
all that we don’t is mystery
i find i’m somewhat noncompliant
because beauty and truth is all the same to me

we see this world beneath our feet
or see it not at all
but if we looked from underneath
we’d understand the Thrall

too close to truly understand
too careless to feel awe
we walk in a celestial land
and look up at the stars

all that we know, we call science
all that we don’t is mystery
i find i’m somewhat noncompliant
because beauty and truth is all the same to me

earth is heaven to the stars
why can we never see
the beauty that’s already ours
the magic of Reality

if we’re born from dust of stars,
our heaven is right here
we’re astronauts of circumstance
we breathe in heaven’s Atmosphere

all that we know, we call science
all that we don’t is mystery
i find i’m somewhat noncompLiant
because beauty and truth is all the same to me
yes, beauty and truth is all the same to me

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