First you wake up and drag yourself up
get a cup of coffee on one hand and a cigarette on the other
Forget the man above you
so you take the train for your own reason to leave
You walk with the dead
packed like the popcorn you had last night
You wish you would save yourself
from the hole that's been digging itself
You wish the day would rain
to wash it all away
So we put down our name tag by night fall and drive
so we can drink down our sorrows and we laugh at each other
to feel better.
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