cut my hair on tuesday
thought it’d help you stay away
from the new york subway
world unraveling
drove my car that weekend
hundred miles barely speaking
nine a.m. heavy breathing
trying to figure out the meaning
i’m sorry for your loss
you probably get that a lot
we didn’t have to talk
you probably get that
to think i felt fine
take that as a sign
today i’m a stranger
in a receiving line

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