Lyrics: I don’t even know if I can push them all away Cause this pressin’ on my chest is just depressing everyday, ya We can diagnose it as a failure of the brain On this tape recorded message we could throw it all away I know you just wanna slow me down Keep it in house I got windows baby Ice cold weather tries to cool me down Pulls me down to the snow I go through another motion Most days can’t feel my emotions And these walls never end like an ocean I end the commotion I’m sleeping again We deserve what they kill us for Take my mind you can lock it up in the basement I don’t even know if I can Keep my spirit locked See decay across the frame in which your soul is watching Used to run away from these mistakes but now Im under- Neath em all again but I’ll just throw it all away I could burn a hundred tapes dead in the face Saying something crazy I could make the whole place lean You don’t understand what Im saying When I put it in a pen you could take away my life for free But face it you don’t wanna take my crown But take it I don’t wanna make a sound that makes it Lock it in the basement, keep it in storage You don’t wanna hear from me We deserve what they kill us for Take my mind you can lock it up in the basement I can see the rains finger prints on this window The sun will dry the rains fingerprints through this cycle X2 I can see the things that you don’t wanna have me see Underneath this house I sing about Im building up a tree With informants you can torment they could pull my skin away As I take a bow Im falling down to rest in the decay Editor, Director, Director of Photography - Connor Dean Harrington Photography - Mason Castillo My Mom’s Basement Records
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