dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. a kind of melacholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life.
galacticwitch asked: aww, thank you <333 C:
Matt: Merci beaucoup. This is our last song now.
Dom: Thank you.
Matt: Thank you very much indeed. We're doing a tour, coming back in ... ahh, get a grip.
Chris: It's Gone.
Matt: Lost the plot. I've lost the plot, I've lost the fucking plot mate. What? What? Say it. You wanna say something?
Matt: Say something quick. I never know what to say in case you hadn't noticed. I never know what to say, just make a dick of myself everytime.
Dom: Anyway, this song is called Bliss, bye bye.
Reblog with the dates of the Muse concerts you've...
rulebysecrecy: jamesandrewericphelps: September 9, 2007, April 2, 2010, August 6, 2011. October 12, 2010, August 3, 2011, August 5, 2011 ;______; March 12th, 2010, October 6th, 2010, August 3rd, 2011, August 5th, 2011