Dylan Turner

The Basement
Whenever the water soaks up all of your affection You can only find love in sections I'll ignore myself because I don't need the attention watch the water over your head When you find yourself alone with no possession When you've lost your sense of direction sit and think, it's time for all the recollection watch the water over your head My head is slipping under My head is sore It's too late When you feel you've thrown away that old perfection Down in the basement, that's where you'll hold up your head From Letras Mania