Title Fight
Receiving Line
[Verse 1]
I cut my hair on Tuesday
I thought it would help you stay away
From the New York subway
World unraveling
[Verse 2]
We drove my car that weekend
100 miles, barely speaking
9:00 AM, heavy breathing
Try to figure out the meaning
[Chorus]
I'm sorry for your loss
You probably get that a lot
We didn't have to talk
You probably get that
[Verse 3]
And to think I felt fine
I'll take that as a sign
[Chorus]
I'm sorry for your loss
You probably get that a lot
We didn't have to talk
You probably get that
[Verse 4]
Today, I'm a stranger
In a receiving line