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I walked down through the burning cars along your street I sat and wrote your name with my finger on the concrete your voice was still and crisp in my ear "my dad's a cop, so you'd better get out of here" I turned down a familiar street and the houses swayed I remembered walking with you and suddenly I felt afraid you stood your feet in the drain and said "when you yell I die" and the implications hurt my head Letras de cancionesand so the cops found me that night in the park I was drunk and tripping through the dark i'd carved a tree with your name and mine and the sentiment of cheap red wine From Letras Mania