Basement

Basement - Crickets Throw Their Voice

If it all worked out we would live in a different house.
We would live in a different town.
This is a brand new start; clear body, broken heart.
I ll come visit you when I get the chance.

Breathing s not easy when you re underwater.
I am drowning and you re keeping me under.

Close your eyes, sleep outside. it s warmer than in here.
I ll be fine, I ll run and hide. I wish I could stay here.

You re still in my head. my mind s convinced that you never left.
I m counting down till I see you next.
I still compare everything to your silhouette.
How can I forget what is perfect?