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TV Dinner
Birthday Dad
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Lying on the asphalt
Flat on my face
A stranger who passes
Says, "Are you ok?
Son, you're hardly moving
Why don't you just take my hand?"
I reply rudely
That I like it fine right where I am
But I think you don't know
I think you don't know
That I'm eating TV dinners alone
Can't seem to get off my phone
And get some sleep
I'm thinking all that glitters is gold
Except me, I'm tired and old
I am in need
I am the ironwork rot in the gate
Need an emergency exit or fire escape
Don't act like you knew me
Even I don't know who I am
They all see right through me
Don't wanna start this thought loop again
But I think you don't know
I think you don't know
That I'm eating TV dinners alone
Can't seem to get off my phone
And get some sleep
I'm thinking all that glitters is gold
Except me I'm tired and old
I am in need
From trying to breathe
And waking up before alarms with sweaty palms
Tied to a dream
Of places I have been before, but can't recall
Feverishly
Accept the past, your future is an atom bomb
Strapped to your feet
As for me
I'm eating TV dinners alone
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