Receiving Line

I cut my hair on Tuesday
I thought it would help you stay away
From the New York subway world unraveling


We drove my car that weekend
100 miles barely speaking
9 AM, heavy breathing
Try 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


And to think I felt fine
I'll take that as a sign



I'm sorry for your loss
You probably get that a lot
We didn't have to talk
You probably get that


Today, I'm a stranger in a receiving line