You know how songs can really stick with you when something big is going on in your life? I lost my Grandpa on February 28th. Along with my family, I sat with my Grandpa for the last 14 hours of his life watching his color change, feeling his skin turn cold and hearing his last breaths. The next few days were a blur, and while I can't remember when or where exactly I heard it, Viva La Vida was the first song I remembered hearing, so for whatever reason, it stuck. Now whenever I hear it, I think only of Grandpa.