| In this shitty low-light basement
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| Ceiling leaking water overhead
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| We made so many final statements
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| Many times I’d return to your bed
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| But more often you’d deny me
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| And sleep in your bed alone
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| And I’d walk those two blocks lonely
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| To a basement of my own
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| We are sleeping in a rainstorm
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| With no lightning rod
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| So please remember my love
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| As we lay in the arms of
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| An angry vengeful God
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| And I know we can’t stay together
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| But I’ll keep you safe forever
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| And I know that sounds heavy
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| But fuck it and whatever
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| I was not invited to your birthday
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| You were introducing him to all your friends
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| So I got loaded in the worst way
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| Took these pills and rang your door at 4AM
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| And then I passed out on your stoop
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| 'Cause I could not stay on my feet
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| Until this guy shook me awake
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| And sent me stumbling down your street
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| We are sleeping in a rainstorm
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| With no lightning rod
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| So please remember my love
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| As we lay in the arms of
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| An angry vengeful God
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| And I know we can’t live forever
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| So we should stick together
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| I know that sounds heavy
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| But fuck it and whatever
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| In these shitty low-light basements
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| Fuck all the nostalgia (shitty low-light basements)
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| And everything we’re scared of (shitty low-light basements)
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| And I will still be with you (shitty low-light basements)
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| When we find a new love (shitty low-light basements) |