there once was a song which acknowledged itself in the words it was like when your parents heard the beatles ripped the wind from our lungs and left us defeated it made me and duncan embrace when the awesome guitars swell and the bass cuts out so it s just the voice and the riff there once was a song which dismantled itself in the words it set sail while in shea stadium they shouted we collected the fragments as they radiated outwards the guitars fell from their hands as chords decomposed and champagne explodes on the bows of a song that shifts from blows into hits