| It’s one of those nights where I’m scared to walk to my basement
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| These four walls, feel like they’re caving in
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| There’s pictures of you and me hidden behind my couch
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| I’ll be waiting for the sun to shine through my window well
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| Am I trying to forget you or just cover you up?
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| I only miss you late at night when I can’t sleep
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| And get way too honest, I’ve lost you, so I’ve got nothing to lose
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| I used to have an escape
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| But I ripped the map up a long time ago
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| So I’ll lie to myself and say that I don’t care at all
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| You’ll always be hidden in the basement of everything that I love
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| Am I trying to forget you or just cover you up?
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| I only miss you late at night when I can’t sleep
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| And get way too honest, I’ve lost you, so I’ve got nothing to lose
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| The only time that I feel fine
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| Is when I’m parked in front of my house with tears in my eyes
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| I find comfort in weakness because it’s always there for me
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| You’ll always be hidden in the basement
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| Of everything that I love
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| Were you trying to forget me or did you cover me up?
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| I only miss you late at night when I can’t sleep
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| And get way too honest, I’ve lost you, so I’ve got nothing to lose |