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letra de when i grace yr mantelpiece - jill blutt

my favorite songs are sung by ghosts on airwaves
my friends they come and then they go on their way
what kind of loser pretends to forget names
if they never knew me can’t burn out or fade away

but they’d light a candle
they’d go and dig up the one photo where i’m not scowling
on the mantle
the only kind of belonging i never had any doubt in

all of my neighbors who never wanted me here
every brooklyn tree and evеry good old bronx cheer
all their belongings are laid out to dry
what a gas it would bе if i just lay right down and died

but they’d light a candle
they’d go and dig up the one photo where i’m not scowling
on the mantle
the only kind of belonging i never had any doubt in
hard to handle
i’m too hard on myself cause i know no one else gonna do it
i’m a gambler
but i’d never bet on myself ‘cause it’s always the dealer that’s choosing

the dirtiest fantasies are always better in our head
and my dirtiest fantasy is that you’ll all love me when i’m dead
and you’ll light a candle
you’ll go and dig up the one photo where i’m not scowling
on the mantle
the only kind of belonging i never had any doubt in
hard to handle
i’m too hard on myself ‘cause i know no one else gonna do it
i’m a gambler
but i’d never bet on myself cause i’m always so sour at losing

- jill blutt

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