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And I heard the songs about youcrashing through the windAnd I hurt 'cos you might never want to see my face again You were my best friend X2 If you decideto give me one moretry just one last tryI know that I fucked up badbut I still - I got your backa fist fight, a thunder crackI wish I could take it back I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorryI'm sorry I know And I heard the songs about you crashing through the wavesin the basement cough sniff the bass kick awful and graceless moths in the weightless glowAnd bound you down the ghostssurround and float in their facelessboundless and patient soft was your waist in water and basic clothes. From Letras Mania