Basement Songtext
von Klutter

You lost your innocence
Promises unfulfilled
Peel off the tick on your skin
Question the riddle in
My best years wasted
A fleeting connection
With the tangible world
Polluted by sin


Alone in a small room
In a brick house
Staring at a white wall
Contemplating existence

And i see them
And i see them
Wallowing my head

And I′m feeling
I can feel that
The turmoil's on my face

No more fear
I′m getting nearer
Trouble fades away


Make up your mind
Take the pain
Figure out the next move