Текст песни
I
know
how
your
door
sounds
when
it
closes
And
I
come
running
back
before
you
know
it
I
know
every
card
to
pull
to
break
you
But
somehow
I
still
love
you
while
I
hate
you
We're
washed
out
spinning
around
Get
a
rush
before
it
hits
the
ground
And
we're
all
torn
apart
but
it
fits
just
right
We're
ripped
nicely,
you're
my
501s
We're
like
ice
cream
running
down
my
thumb
And
we
light
it,
watch
it
all
burn
up
But
I
won't
let
it
I
think
we
get
better
when
we're
falling
apart
When
we're
falling
apart
Every
time
we
tell
ourselves
we're
finished
Well
it
makes
it
that
much
sweeter
when
we're
in
it
But
you're
my
leather
boots,
or
that
car
that
needs
a
boost
There's
something
'bout
it
I
don't
wanna
fix
it
We're
washed
out
spinning
around
Get
a
rush
before
it
hits
the
ground
And
we're
all
torn
apart
but
it
fits
just
right
We're
ripped
nicely,
you're
my
501's
We're
like
ice
cream
running
down
my
thumb
And
we
light
it,
watch
it
all
burn
up
But
I
won't
let
it
I
think
we
get
better
when
we're
falling
apart
When
we're
falling
apart
When
we're
falling
apart
When
we're
falling
apart
When
we're
falling
apart
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