Dear George RR Martin Please Don't Kill Arya Stark, Love Nathan

Dear George RR Martin Please Don't Kill Arya Stark, Love Nathan

i sold my soul for some comic books and a box of old cassettes

i got a tape deck in my minivan so i got no regrets

and jews don’t believe in heaven and we don’t believe in hell

so i’ll be fine

so if you’ve got the goods then i’ve got the gumption

i think we’ll commit the perfect crime

 

and i drove out west and i drove back east and i drove myself insane

cause i can’t do nothing about california, no i can’t make it rain

and i’m pretty good at fixing stuff

but there are some things i can never fix

so i’ve narrowed down my list to 20 things i’d wish for

if i had one wish

 

they say everything falls apart before it fits back together again

 

stars explode and planets die almost every single day

just a flash of light in the summer sky a billion miles away

and billion’s such a massive number

that i can’t comprehend the loss of life

instead i get upset each time

they kill someone on game of thrones i like

 

but everything falls apart before it fits back together again

 

i resign my post in the folk singer’s club

cause i like minor threat more than mumford and sons

and i was raised in comfort and plenty

not in appalachia in the 20’s

but it’s so much more romantic to sing about closing the mill

than being shitcanned from the walmart

 

they say everything falls apart before it fits back together again