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"Barely Living Room" lyrics

Fruit Bats Lyrics

"Barely Living Room"

In my bad dream there's a hallway to
A barely living room
TV's on, dirty flower curtains drawn
And I hate you but feel so bad for you too

We're in a flat fescue meadow
Browned by the cold
Wearing the clothes of a ghost
The clothes of a ghost

And in my dream, you are me
And I am sort of you
And I'm thinking about some of the things that you did
And it sort of feels like abuse

Still I can smell the ocean
Yet we're a thousand miles from any coast
Wearing the clothes of a ghost

In a flat fescue meadow
Frozen dead by the cold
In the clothes of a ghost
The clothes of a ghost


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Writer(s): Eric Johnson
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album: "Gold Past Life" (2019)
Fruit Bats - Gold Past Life album cover
The Bottom Of It
Gold Past Life
Drawn Away
Cazadera
Ocean
Your Dead Grandfather
A Lingering Love
Barely Living Room
Mandy From Mohawk (Wherever You May Be)
Dream Would Breathe
Two Babies In Michigan
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