Death Cab For Cutie - A Movie Script Ending

Whenever i come back, the air on railroad is making the same sounds.
And the shop fronts on holly are dirty words (asterisks in for the vowels).
We peered through the windows... new bottoms on barstools but the people remain the same, with prices inflating.

Finch - Post Script

I wish it didn't hurt, hurt like this
To say these things to you.
I'll sacrifice one moment for one truth.

Spooks - Other Script

Spooks Is on some other script
That's why you be lovin' It
My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered It