Dead In a Basement
I've been wasting all my time
I've been wasting all my time
I've been wasting all my time singing to punk guitars
But tonight It just feels right to make it into more
I've been wasting all my time singing to punk guitars
But tonight It just feels right to make it into more
I've been living on the edge since I was young knew I'd do this
Soberness is overrated without it all
I just feel wasted
This is a hard pill to swallow
Mom if I'm not back tomorrow don't ask where I'm staying
Because I might Dead In A Basement
I've been living way too fast
Tonight might be my final clash
Addiction is way too hard to say especially when it feels great
Yeah, the shit I do is never fuckin right
When I am alone all the tears start dropping from my eyes
I just need some weed or a friend and ill be fine
Calling up my therapist tonight might be my final night
I've been living on the edge since I was young knew I'd do this
Soberness is overrated without it all, I just feel wasted
This is a hard pill to swallow
Mom if I'm not back tomorrow don't ask where I'm staying
Because I might Dead In A Basement
I've been wasting all my time
I've been wasting all my time singing to punk guitars
But tonight It just feels right to make it into more
I've been wasting all my time singing to punk guitars
But tonight It just feels right to make it into more
I've been living on the edge since I was young knew I'd do this
Soberness is overrated without it all
I just feel wasted
This is a hard pill to swallow
Mom if I'm not back tomorrow don't ask where I'm staying
Because I might Dead In A Basement
I've been living way too fast
Tonight might be my final clash
Addiction is way too hard to say especially when it feels great
Yeah, the shit I do is never fuckin right
When I am alone all the tears start dropping from my eyes
I just need some weed or a friend and ill be fine
Calling up my therapist tonight might be my final night
I've been living on the edge since I was young knew I'd do this
Soberness is overrated without it all, I just feel wasted
This is a hard pill to swallow
Mom if I'm not back tomorrow don't ask where I'm staying
Because I might Dead In A Basement
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Tobler
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