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Bare feet slide across 3 am kitchen floors
You were up all night
Playing detective with one glass eye
And relief came in the morning
With sloppy haircuts
And old t-shirts
Stay in old apartments with ghosts in the walls
Church bells and airplanes
Try to roll you out of bed
But you'll sleep instead
