Nowhere to Be Found
The Story Behind The Song
Most of my songs are about the things I've lived through, but this one is about a version of my life that I wished for. I wrote it during one of my lowest points with the hope that one day I wouldn't have to struggle anymore, and the obtrusive thoughts and feelings would be gone, and would no longer get in the way of the life I want to live.
The “you” in this song is the mental illness I have been battling against my whole life. I personified it, since living with mental illness can sometimes feel like you're sharing your brain with a bully, but instead of letting it win, in this song I explore the idea of letting it go, and how freeing that would be.
When I wrote this song, I wasn't sure I'd ever get to that point, but since then, things have gotten better, and worse, and better again. I'm sure they will get worse again, but this song serves as a reminder that no matter how bad life gets, it does get better. Although I will always have a mental disorder, I don't have to let it define me, or my life.
Credits
Performed by Ren McLean
Lyrics and Music by Lauren McLean
Drums by Mike Lasaponara
Co-Produced by Johnny Cummings and Ren McLean
Mixed and Mastered by Sam Polizzi
Cover Art Photography: Olivia Milholland
“Checked the gravesite...”
Nowhere to Be Found: Music, Lyrics and Sound Recording are © 2024, All Rights Reserved.
Lyrics
The painter in my head
Paints my haunted dreams
Brushstrokes of dread
And a portrait of me
Standing at the edge
All I hear are echoes
They beg for this to end
But I can’t let go
But I let go
And you’re nowhere to be found
Silence has never been such a sweet sound
Checked the gravesite I dug straight down
And you’re nowhere to be found
No you’re nowhere to be found
Fought tooth and nail to get here
The ground I walked volcanic
I choked on ash and tears
But I was careful and did not swallow panic
Fingers recoil into fists to soil the cracks
Six feet below but I fear you’ll crawl right back
But you’re nowhere to be found
Silence has never been such a sweet sound
Checked the gravesite I dug straight down
And you’re nowhere to be found
No you’re nowhere to be found
So cry me a river of words
Your lies they splinter like driftwood
And I won’t drink from these wells
That’s where the venom truly dwells
So clench your claws round my neck
Such phantom pains had me a wreck
That’s all they are myths of mind
Myths you had me follow blind
A stubborn fool that you are
Stone dead with a beating heart
But life is well on higher ground
Cause you’re nowhere to be found
