"Well this didn't last long, even by my standards."

I figure I have nothing to do this late at night, it's sorta nice writing stuff besides music. That gets to be a pain in the behind sometimes. On the positive side of music though, I found a song that really brought back strange memories... not necessarily good ones, cause people dying isn't fun. But everyone should give it a listen (This is his other band, Something Corporate). The writer Andrew McMahon wrote this and a series of other songs (Jack's Mannequin- Dear Jack EP) when he was in the hospital... he was diagnosed with Leukaemia yet survived.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=edpopPEHBSI

Give me an answer 

Why this cancer eats me away 

How this restlessness 

Could turn into a day. 

I fear what comes first 

The things that hide in the night 

But I'm quaking, and shaking 

Even now that it's light 

And no I don't feel right 

I can see but I've lost my sight 

I'm high, so high 

Like Ben Franklin's Kite 

And maybe you'll find me 

On another lonely street 

By the smell of summer, 

after she rains 

Maybe you'll loose me 

All together in her heat 

Let this humid air 

Take away my pain 

And no I don't feel right 

I can see but I've lost my sight 

'cause I'm high, so high 

Like Ben Franklin's Kite 

Maybe you're weary 

You always stand so tall 

Maybe you, holier than thou 

Will make me crawl 

I don't claim to be better 

I don't think that you do 

But see I'm weak and incessinct 

My addictions the proof 

And no I don't feel right 

I can see but I've lost my sight 

because I'm high, so high 

Like Ben Franklin's Kite 

And maybe I'm crazy 

But lightning might strike me tonight 

And Maybe I'm crazy 

But lightning might strike me tonight