Running with both hands outstretched
Accepting the package
Only a son understands
He's in the basement

The kids around are scared
They keep their distance
Room after room stolen goods
It means nothing to her

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I've been home
I've been out
Something's kept him off (from) his route
The boxes never reach my house

All the kids around are scared
They keep their distance
She's got a deal no one removes it
It means nothing to her

Chorus