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Nathan Moore - In The Basement

sittin here naked
sittin here hooked
gonna get swallowed
by an ancient book

sittin here starvin
sittin here stuffed
lookin for my diamond
feelin rough

like a scarecrow
in love with a crow
cant remember
if i just don't know

my hands they tremble
like a wind blown rose
every day
is an overdose

and i feel
like im walking on air
like im falling downstairs
in the basement
in the basement
in the basement

sittin here broken
sittin here healed
sittin here bettin
down the line i'll know the deal

never been a man
much for according to plan
now i'd rather take a chance
than make a stand

better than fading
like a god damn flower
better than sittin here
60 miles an hour

i need a little halleluiah
to get the medicine down
god if you can do it
put me back on the ground

cuz i feel
like im walking on air
like im falling downstairs
in the basement
in the basement
in the basement

sittin here walkin
down a familiar lane
there's a camera
microphones
everyone's just out of frame

im all alone
its a soliloquy
nobody says nothing
if i say line please

and i say cut
they keep rolling
got my thumb out but
nobody's slowin

everyone seems so happy
like they know where they're going
they could all just be acting
there's no way of knowing

and i feel
like im walking on air
like im falling downstairs
in the basement
in the basement
in the basement

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