"The Basement" lyrics
"The Basement"
When she closed that door, it got cold and dark
Alone to the bone, laid my broken heart
I searched for a light that couldn't be found
You can't get no lower when you're that far down
Tell me, who knew rock bottom had a basement?
Where her memory, the bottle, and me would all call home
If you're looking for me, the last place I'll be is rock bottom
You'll have to dig down, deep down under the stone
She said her goodbyes long 'fore I left
Gave her last kiss before my last breath
I dug this hole, and I built this box
If I could climb out, I'd rise up and walk
Tell me, who knew rock bottom had a basement?
Where her memory, the bottle, and me would all call home
Well, if you're looking for me, the last place I'll be is rock bottom
You'll have to dig down, deep down under the stone
Tell me, who knew rock bottom had a basement?
Where her memory, the bottle, and me would all call home
Well, you're looking for me, Lord, the last place I'll be is rock bottom
You'll have to dig down, deep down under the stone
Yeah, you'll have to dig down, deep down under the stone
Writer(s): Anthony Smith, Wyatt McCubbin, Carson Chamberlain
- AZLyrics
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- Kameron Marlowe Lyrics
album:
"Sad Songs For The Soul" (2025)
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