This can be about many things that interrupt a life.
It starts out smoothly, a little jog in the beat, because that's normal life.
But then there is a break, something happens, something painful. You deal with it, you continue on.
Then it happens again. It's worse, discordant. And life is not quite right anymore, because you're afraid of it coming back now, because you know it can. You continue with more urgency, worry. It happens yet again, but you soldier on, because you have to.
Then comes the real fracture. This time, you feel beaten. You pick up, slowly, but not well. The disfunction accelerates, and accelerates again, until you crash once more, and this time, it's too much.
You retreat into yourself. You pull back. You drift, trying not to feel. You need to do something about it, because going on as you are is not working. So you reach out to try something, maybe within yourself, maybe from something or someone else.
And it helps. For a little bit, it's rough, but then it starts to smooth out. You hit a flow, it gets better. The healing process, whatever it is, works. You get back to the place you were in at the beginning. It's never going to be perfect, because life is never perfect.
The ending is abrupt, because this is about life, and life's not over. Hopefully it will continue on in the good place for a long time, and you never know that feeling again. But it's a long story still to come.
- Alternative Rock