A Dustland Fairytale
The Killers
3:46When I learned, feeling alive And you know you were fine Sharing knives, cut and go I just hoped that you were home It was the faintest cry in a sorry place In the faintest times, I will never forget why I always liked you and I It was a dead holiday I just lost my head, I couldn't stay When you find you were lost in the fray I will hold my breath another day It was the faintest cry in a sorry place In the faintest times, I will never forget why I always liked you and I You and I