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Brendan Abernathy - pile of possums lyrics

Artist: Brendan Abernathy

album: Leo


There's a pile of possums in the fireplace
Maybe I'm going blind
They're playing dead like firewood
There's a fire burning in the Old Fourth Ward
Maybe I'm going blind
It's the Fourth, they're fireworks.
Maybe you're not standing on my front porch waiting for me
No front door knocking over the silence of Psalms turning
Maybe I'm hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go
Woah-u-woah
There's no Chinese Takeout on the road home anymore
Gemma's got a broken phone, but I hear mine ringing even when she's gone, and I
Fell in love on the fortieth of June in the fourteenth hour of a twelve hour Harry Potter Marathon sitting with you
Maybe you're not sending me another letter that I better go and open up
No conversation, it's the competition of our text game blowing up
Into me hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go
Woah-u-woah
There's a breeze blowing in
Complementary from Antarctica
There's a brood of vipers in the backyard
But Patrick's on a redeye from Ireland
Maybe you're not coming home no more, no fire burning
No complementary compliments from me
Cause I'm hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go
Woah-u-woah

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