Receiving Line

I cut my hair on Tuesday I thought it would help you stay away From the New York subway world unraveling We drove my car that weekend 100 miles barely speaking 9 AM, heavy breathing Try to figure out the meaning I'm sorry for your loss You probably get that a lot We didn't have to talk You probably get that And to think I felt fine I'll take that as a sign I'm sorry for your loss You probably get that a lot We didn't have to talk You probably get that Today, I'm a stranger in a receiving line