Basement Show

Fell in love with those tiny sunglasses
Every song that you sang to me in your colorful jacket
Now I'm overthinking over my doubts
And you're always asking for my whereabouts

Tell me you love me baby
I haven't heard it in weeks now
How was I supposed to know
When you kept me on my toes?

I bet you wish you'd never met the girl
From a crowd of a basement show
No, cause now you're low
And she's too high to reach the telephone
We're better off alone

Don't worry I've got the bill, you can drive my car
I don't mind but baby that won't get you very far
I'm validating you on my end
And you're buttoning up my shirt
Cause you don't trust your friends

I think I hated you
And maybe I fucked up on purpose
I'm exhausted, let me know
Why I thought I couldn't go

I bet you wish you'd never met the girl
From the crowd of a basement show
No, cause now you're low
And she's too high to reach the telephone
We're better off alone

Oh I don't have the time to tell you why it's not important
Why my feet were pointed in somebody else's direction
You said I hurt your feelings but I think you hurt your own
Oh, I'm sorry that you're mad but now I hate going home

I bet you wish you'd never met the girl
From the crowd of a basement show
No, cause now you're low
And she's too high to reach the telephone
We're better off alone