In Between Bands - Muncie Girls

If the powers that be

Or machinery

Allow me one last memory

For all the things I hate in this world

There was always somewhere to be…

I’d choose when I was eighteen and in between bands I’d play Sleater-Kinney

Or when I felt so tired but so full of sympathy for the uninspired

I haven’t been down to see it

But I’ve heard it’s bad

I can barely fucking believe it

Gone is everything I ever had

When my brain gives in

Which it will, oh I know it will

And I survive artificially

Qith such small capacity

If the powers that be, or machinery

Allow me one last memory

For all the things I hate in this world

There was always somewhere to be…

I’d choose that bit of quiet in between after and before doors

Or any time when I’d get home from being away on tour

I haven’t been down to see it

But I’ve heard it’s bad

I can barely fucking believe it

Gone is everything I ever had

Take me back to before that smell

Before buried hope and a burnt out shell

Before the rubble and the ‘time will tell'