pile of possums

Fireside Reflections: Love Lost, Broken Phones, and Midnight Letters
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Lyrics

There’s a pile of possums in the fireplace

There's a collection of possums in the fireplace.

Maybe I’m going blind

The speaker may be losing their eyesight.

They’re playing dead like firewood

The possums are pretending to be dead, resembling firewood.

There’s a fire burning in the Old Fourth Ward

There's a fire burning in the Old Fourth Ward.

Maybe I’m going blind

The speaker may be losing their eyesight (repeated).

It’s the Fourth, they’re fireworks.

On the Fourth, there are fireworks.

Maybe you’re not standing on my front porch waiting for me

Perhaps someone is not waiting on the speaker's front porch.

No front door knocking over the silence of Psalms turning

No one is knocking on the front door, disturbing the silence of Psalms turning.

Maybe I’m hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go

The speaker may be having hallucinations about unfulfilled expectations.

Woah-u-woah

Expression of emotion, possibly frustration or surprise.

There’s no Chinese Takeout on the road home anymore

No Chinese takeout is available on the road home anymore.

Gemma’s got a broken phone, but I hear mine ringing even when she’s gone, and I

Gemma has a broken phone, but the speaker hears their own ringing even when Gemma is absent.

Fell in love on the fortieth of June in the fourteenth hour of a twelve hour Harry Potter Marathon sitting with you

The speaker fell in love on a fictional date during a Harry Potter Marathon.

Maybe you’re not sending me another letter that I better go and open up

There may be an unopened letter from someone.

No conversation, it’s the competition of our text game blowing up

Communication is reduced to a competitive text game.

Into me hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go

The speaker is hallucinating about unfulfilled expectations (repeated).

Woah-u-woah

Expression of emotion, possibly frustration or surprise (repeated).

There’s a breeze blowing in

There's a breeze coming in.

Complementary from Antarctica

The breeze is complimentary and from Antarctica.

There’s a brood of vipers in the backyard

There's a group of vipers in the backyard.

But Patrick’s on a redeye from Ireland

Patrick is returning from Ireland on a redeye flight.

Maybe you’re not coming home no more, no fire burning

Someone may not be returning home, and there's no fire burning.

No complementary compliments from me

No complimentary compliments are given by the speaker.

Cause I’m hallucinating about the way that I thought it would go

The speaker is hallucinating about unfulfilled expectations (repeated).

Woah-u-woah

Expression of emotion, possibly frustration or surprise (repeated).

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