39th

Here's part TWO in my St. Mark's series.

This song actually requires very little explanation - or rather HAS very little explanation.
Basically, throughout my time working at St. Marks' Hospital (see Dead Man's Head, below), after almost every shift I would go see my girlfriend-turned-fiancee.

Each night, I'd clock out, get in my car, and go see her for a few hours before returning home.

This song is a fairly literal transcription of the directions from the hospital to her house.



PS> the video here is a bit fancier than the previous one, but still only intended as a loose visual representation of the song's tone/subject.