District Sleeps Alone Tonight - Postal Service, The



Smeared black ink.

Your palms are sweaty,

I'm barely listening

To last demands.

I'm staring at the asphalt wondering--

What's buried under me?



(There I am) (2x)



I wear my badge--

a vinyl sticker with big block letters

adhering to my chest.

Tells your new friends:



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