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Crawling on a crowd of people, fearless and a little wild, I admire your conviction and I think you've got good style I'll be glad we're friends when all of this bullshit ends and all the troughs have crested I just hope you don't get arrested While you were back home preparing, I slept in your empty room Looked at all your scraps of paper didn't read them though I wanted to It's weird there without you I'd never slept the whole night through but restless sleep is boring and I can't sleep now without your snoring You give yourself to everybody It's hard to share but I'll pretend and if I told you that I loved you I meant as my best good friend but I'll be glad when you're here It's hard to think through all the fear of rubber bullets flying You can't smash the state if you're dying From Letras Mania