tell me again what it is you think you’ve won?
Let's just say that my feelings about Infinity War are...complicated.
none of this really matters
edited by kaydee falls
fandom: MCU
music: "None of This Really Matters", by Tom McRae
summary: There’s a flag flying on my street, one of permanent defeat, but I do not give a fuck. Steve Rogers, in the wake of Infinity War.
download: Mediafire (.mov, 101 MB)
disclaimer: not mine, no profit, don't sue.
notes: All of the Infinity War spoilers.
none of this really matters (Captain America vid) from kaydee falls on Vimeo.
On Tumblr
LYRICS:
Sorry to be late, I was busy tempting fate, guess that’s always been my role.
And I’ve been walking to the beat of every funeral I meet, it’s been November in my soul.
I spent the winter tying knots, spent the summer getting lost
’til I could not see the shore, and I was chasing fame and love,
turns out none of them’s enough, I do not want this any more, I do not want this any more.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more
Well my fear once filled the skies like a Red-winged blackbird cry, but I’m done with that it seems.
Go ahead and light my funeral pyre, I’ve escaped more beds on fire than I have had sweet dreams.
And I used to duck a punch, drink myself no longer drunk, now I’m running down the clock.
And there’s a flag flying on my street, one of permanent defeat, but I do not give a fuck, no I do not give a fuck.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
Well my country it’s gone mad and every way it turns out bad
tell me again what it is you think you’ve won?
And don’t sell me your cheap hope, I’ll take a length of good strong rope, it’ll serve me when time comes.
And we’ve drained the future dry and now we’re eyeing up the sky like there’s time to save the race,
yeah and there’s nothing left to steal, we’re pissing on the rear right wheel like we’re headed into space, like we’re headed into space.
And from the island to the hills, got my own white whale to kill, I’m still haunted by the ghost.
Yeah but I still hear the call, a Catskill Eagle in my soul, yeah and I got more than most,
yeah I got more than most, yeah I got more than most.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
In a world on fire, a world on fire, in a world on fire, a world on fire
none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
None of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
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none of this really matters
edited by kaydee falls
fandom: MCU
music: "None of This Really Matters", by Tom McRae
summary: There’s a flag flying on my street, one of permanent defeat, but I do not give a fuck. Steve Rogers, in the wake of Infinity War.
download: Mediafire (.mov, 101 MB)
disclaimer: not mine, no profit, don't sue.
notes: All of the Infinity War spoilers.
You can watch this video on www.livejournal.com
none of this really matters (Captain America vid) from kaydee falls on Vimeo.
On Tumblr
LYRICS:
Sorry to be late, I was busy tempting fate, guess that’s always been my role.
And I’ve been walking to the beat of every funeral I meet, it’s been November in my soul.
I spent the winter tying knots, spent the summer getting lost
’til I could not see the shore, and I was chasing fame and love,
turns out none of them’s enough, I do not want this any more, I do not want this any more.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more
Well my fear once filled the skies like a Red-winged blackbird cry, but I’m done with that it seems.
Go ahead and light my funeral pyre, I’ve escaped more beds on fire than I have had sweet dreams.
And I used to duck a punch, drink myself no longer drunk, now I’m running down the clock.
And there’s a flag flying on my street, one of permanent defeat, but I do not give a fuck, no I do not give a fuck.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
Well my country it’s gone mad and every way it turns out bad
tell me again what it is you think you’ve won?
And don’t sell me your cheap hope, I’ll take a length of good strong rope, it’ll serve me when time comes.
And we’ve drained the future dry and now we’re eyeing up the sky like there’s time to save the race,
yeah and there’s nothing left to steal, we’re pissing on the rear right wheel like we’re headed into space, like we’re headed into space.
And from the island to the hills, got my own white whale to kill, I’m still haunted by the ghost.
Yeah but I still hear the call, a Catskill Eagle in my soul, yeah and I got more than most,
yeah I got more than most, yeah I got more than most.
‘cos none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
In a world on fire, a world on fire, in a world on fire, a world on fire
none of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
None of this really matters, none of this really matters, none of this really matters any more.
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