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A bleary­-eyed morning rolls in like a storm. I'm awake but I'm not getting up. Oh, I don't think I have the stamina. I put my faith in sunglasses, black coffee, bad habits, and I pray every day for new distractions. Oh, please, divert my attention. I will be here waiting for the roots to leave the ground. I've got my hands to the sun, balled in fists, "Oh, rain, don't come." Come on, let me dry out. If hindsight held office, I'd plot to overthrow him and be crowned king of oblivion. Oh, I'd sentence my regrets to death by hanging. But my missteps are in my chest, they reappear with every breath. If I'm a joke, they're all comedians. Oh, I don't think I have the hide for this one.

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from Black Coffee, Bad Habits, released February 3, 2015

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