The Opossum

I had a dream when I woke up this morning

I was a shadow of my former glory

I had a feeling that somehow you'd been there

I didn't mean it but I need it, so who cares?

When all of the darkness in your heart has all been declared

Will I still know who you are?

I'm smoking teenage hash in the grass with an opossum

He has a prison past so you know you don't want none

I watch the ceiling fan on some acid it lasted

A half a moment more on your bedroom floor, no fair

I've fallen farther from your heart

Your song of despair won't even tear me apart

So take care, and don't be alarmed if we should part

I'll always be there, I will still know who you are