Mar 29, 2006 16:20
its been a while, busy-ness and worry over absurd things like a glasgow application and artists block. went to guillemots last night with my mum and dad, we were invited by fyfe's mum and dad. (ki and her folks and sister came too...which is always a pleasure)
fyfe, as we all appreciated a very long time ago is a seriously talented and genuine person, the word genius floats about in conversation, and his intensity and hopefullness inspite of adversity is infectious. it was one of the most amazing gigs for its musical experience i can remember for a very long time, guillemots should be taken VERY seriously.
in the mean time while my fate hangs in anticipation of a crappy peice of paper i'm taking some of the most true and honnest advice
trains to brazil
it's one o clock on a friday morning
i'm trying to keep my back from the wall
the prophets and their bombs have had another success
and i'm wondering why we bother at all
and i think of you on cold winter mornings, darling
they remind me of when we were at school
nothing really mattered when you called at my name
in fact nothing really mattered at all
and i'm thinking about how long it will take them to blow us away
but i won't get me down
i'm just thankful to be facing a day
'cause days don't get you far when you're gone
it's five o clock on a friday morning
one hundred telephones shake and ring
one of them's from someone who knew you
well i'll still think of you on cold winter mornings, darling
they'll still remind me of when we were at school
when they could never have persuaded me that lives like yours
were in the hands of these erroneous fools
and to those of you who moan your lives through one day to the next
well let them take you next
can't you live and be thankful you're here
see it could be you tomorrow next year
a bit of a tune really.