Basket

Same old story again, never look back to where it began
All that I feel's taking a little bit off what's real, or guess it should've been
Just take these feelings away, I gave you my heart but still felt the pain
All that's left, try getting rid of it
Going too fast, they say we should take it slower
We're getting older and I hardly know ya, but I'd be okay till it hit me
They'll never miss me, fourth glass of whiskey to the day

You'd come up to me and say, are you feeling alright
Or should I give you some time
Am I finally free or am I distracted

I'll store these memories away, I gave you my heart to take not to break
I'll be alright, just need a little bit
Off my mind
This time by taking it slower
We're getting older, and life's getting colder
For the day

You'd come up to me and say, are you feeling alright
Or should I give you some time
Am I finally free or am I distracted
But things could only be this way and I'm feeling alright
Just took a little love dying
All these memories of mine, lay cold in a basket

I know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Go through hell where I lost myself
I know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Know I try to mask it, I'm going through this basket I
Go through hell where I lost myself

You'd come up to me and say, are you feeling alright
Or should I give you some time
Am I finally free or am I distracted
But things could only be this way and I'm feeling alright
Just took a little love dying
All these memories of mine, lay cold in a basket



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Writer(s): Andrew Gil
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