Children wake up, hold your mistake up, before they turn the summer into dust.

Artist- Arcade Fire
Song of the day- Wake up

Tomorrow I must awaken back to a harsh reality of catching up with all of the impossible studying I overlooked because of my musical weekend. I've been feeling the impending doom all weekend long but today I let myself be (mostly) irresponsible and just dance it out. My night of frolicking ended w/ thousands of people dancing it up to this poetic diddy. So here's to a little irresponsibility, may the world treat us nicely once we finally have to wake up.



Somethin' filled up
my heart with nothin',
someone told me not to cry.

But now that I'm older,
my heart's colder,
and I can see that it's a lie.

Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.

If the children don't grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We're just a million little gods causin' rain storms turnin' every good thing to
rust.

I guess we'll just have to adjust.

With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am goin' to be
when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.

With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am goin’
With my lightnin' bolts a glowin'
I can see where I am, go-go, where I am

You'd better look out below