​a brief philly interlude

Album cover art for "​a brief philly interlude" by How I Became Invisible

How I Became Invisible - Pop, Pop-Punk

​a brief philly interlude

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Lyrics

[Verse] I had a dream we were old Well, older A Rittenhouse that don't exist Park benches and pigeons Small hands holding on Watching sun pass through branches Joyful noise and traffic passing An autumn afternoon In an autumn that doesn't exist anywhere A small smile on your lips It was a nice dream

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Credits

Writers
  • Emily Rose Reed