QUOTE : Long handwritten note deep in our pockets<br />Words, how little they mean when we're a little too late<br />I stood right by the tracks, your face in my head <br />Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait<br /><br />In dreams I meet you in warm conversation<br />We both wake in lonely beds, different cities<br />And time is taking its sweet time erasing you<br />And you've got your demons, and, darling, they all look like me<br /><br />Distance, timing, breakdown, fighting<br />Silence, the train runs off its tracks<br />Kiss me, try to fix it, could you just try to listen?<br />Hang up, give up and for the life of us we can't get back<br /><br />A beautiful magic love there<br />What a sad beautiful tragic, beautiful tragic, beautiful love affair