“But I couldn’t think of anywhere I would of rather been to watch it all burn away…….”

The past few months have been pure madness, between my promotion at work and the schedule I keep at school, I’ve been been missing in action, and while life keeps moving at breakneck speeds I finally feel buckled in and ready for the ride….

I have an entire months worth of info to update about, however I’ve gotta be to work in half an hour and my battery on my MacBook has finally called it quits, so, when I’m off of work and securely plugged into a powersource I will give you the full length version of how life is going….

In the evening when I get off of work I like to pop in my tunes, throw the windows down and get my zen on, was listening to this last night, do check it out.

Death Can for Cutie “Grapevine Fires”
When the wind picked up the fire spread
And the grapevines seemed left for dead
And the Northern sky looked like the end of days
The end of days

The wake-up call to a rented room
Sounded like an alarm of impending doom
To warn us it’s only a matter of time
Before we all burn

Before we all burn
Before we all burn
Before we all burn

We bought some wine and some paper cups
Near your daughters school when we picked her up
And drove to a cemetery on a hill
On a hill

And we watched the plumes paint the sky gray
But she laughed and danced through the field of graves
And there I knew it would be alright
That everything would be alright

Would be alright
Would be alright
Would be alright

And the news reports on the radio
Said it was getting worse
As the ocean air fanned the flames
But I couldn’t think
Of anywhere I would of rather been
To watch it all burn away

To burn away

And the firemen worked in double shifts
With prayers for rain on their lips
And they knew it was only a matter of time

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3 responses to ““But I couldn’t think of anywhere I would of rather been to watch it all burn away…….”

  1. It is now September 16th, and you either have yet to get off of work from the Longest Day, Ever or you blow chunks at updating.

    I miss your whoring ass.

  2. metropolitantard

    I MISS YOUR WHORING ASS!

  3. Interesting story, I didn’t thought reading this would be so cool when I klicked at your title with link!

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