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I’m 9 to 5 praying for you
The 9 o’clock gray in the back
I’m sorting my way to the blue
See a shell of you where I collapsed

Eye-red letters
Were a hellish view into the black

Stifle profane, gain a curse
I avert the pain glazed in his eyes
Future was a dream, just some words
Now it’s wringing your arms dry

I tried to read on

My brother asks for $60 cash
He’s got to pay his cab fare
Discharged from Hoag
He swore to the bone over and over
Note after note
It’s gotta be—no

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from New Nest (Expanded Edition), released February 2, 2021

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