What are you listening to right now?

Why Husker37 ?

Nebraska was the 37th state admitted to the union..

My Dad's Dad was the Postmaster and the first to own a car in Phelps county (I found out durring the halftime show when I went home for homecoming after my first few weeks at UNL...The first halftime show I'd seen since 9th grade..I was usually getting yelled at by the coaches durring halftime)...

Everyone I grew up with had liscense plates the started with a 37 signifying Phelps county being the 37th most populated county in the state.(Not sure when that was determined or if it is still close to being true).

Now I keep hearing

and trying to remember why I wrote it ...(j/k)


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Do you see me, sitting here?

I'm waiting for you to say anything

Head hung low, kicking stones down

Kicking stones down the road to hell now

I'm waiting for you to say anything, anything yeah

I know you are the only one, my little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in

I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in

I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Ooh yeah

Followed the piper's sweet whistling

Guided down the path by the wrong hand

Close my eyes for the chance of a better view

Plug my ears so I couldn't hear you

And I know you are the one

And you know I am the one

Your bitter taste of hell

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in

I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep the pain in

I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

Do you see me sitting here?

Still waiting for you to say anything

Head hung low kicking stones down

Kicking stones down the road to hell now

I'm waiting for you, i'm waiting for you, just say anything yeah

I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven

And you know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell

Your eyes scream the end is creeping in

I'll need thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches, yeah

I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun

I know, I know (the darkest side of the sun)

You are the one. . . on the darkest side of the sun

 
Dax Riggs - I didn't know yet what I'd know when I was bleeding.

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