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I pulled a crumpled Post-it from my jeans. On it, I’d written one title. I slid it face-up onto the table.

Mark pointed at me. “You. Tiebreaker.” best song of 1997

“Bittersweet Symphony” wasn’t a song. It was a resignation letter. That orchestral sample—stolen, technically—sounded like a memory you never had. And Richard Ashcroft, shoulders hunched, muttering into the wind: “No change, I can’t change, I can’t change…” I pulled a crumpled Post-it from my jeans

“Bittersweet Symphony” – The Verve muttering into the wind: “No change

“It’s a song about being stuck inside your own life,” I said. “You have money. You have a Walkman. You have a whole city. And you’re still just some guy trying not to get hit by a bus.”