It's hard to sleep when
Your shadow sneaks
Out at night
Getting drunk on whiskey
Breaking into houses
Stealing all the jewelry
Calling your ex-girlfriend
Telling her you're sorry
Saying, 'We should get married.'
Waking up with your hands tied
Wondering where the thief is
He must be hiding
You get your hands free
Search the house
For the thief
While your shadow leans
Against the wall
& Smokes a cigarette
Laughing like a ghost
That you chose
To forget
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