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 had a prison past, so you know you don't want none
I watched the ceiling fan on some acid, it lasted
A half a moment more on your bedroom floor, no fair

I fall even 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