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Greg Freeman
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Texty
I saw him in the subway
I looked twice through the glass
Shadows are convincing
But he's never coming back
In negative 7
He was standing with a smoke
Just looking towards heaven
As if he knew the joke
Uncle was a gambler
With a butterfly tattoo
Somewhere down in florida
He did a favor for some dude
With a pistol in his glove box
It was open and shut
I met him the week he got out
At the wake of his son
Driving through Colorado
I thought of these things
To boredom the weight of reality rings
Through highways and deserts
And cities and parks
And broke schools protected by the national guard
Most days i pass with my head in the dark
But today it seems so clear to me
Writer(s): Greg Freeman
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