Sharpe’s little blog

I hoped we would be farther by this point
You said were not already there
We’re in town for Christy’s wedding
In a place where I met you

And I don’t wanna be waiting
For the time to be right
And I dont wanna be watching
As our life passes by
And I dont wanna be wishing
I was here when I die

We don’t have to talk about what hasn’t come true
It never made a difference to our love
We can live here all of our lives
I guess we cant change where we’re from

And I don’t wanna be waiting
For the time to be right (time to be right)
And I dont wanna be watching
As our life passes by (life passes by)
And I dont wanna be wishing
I was here when I die

- “Christy’s Wedding” by The Class of ‘98

(I don’t know how much of this actually has to do with my weekend. But I did play in Christy’s wedding. And I don’t wanna be wishing I was here when I die. I don’t know where I’ll wish that I’ll be when I die. That’s a weird thought.)

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