This Basement Gives Me A Fucking Headache - Latterman

When anxiety’s asking, who’s gonna answer?

It’s not gonna be a god or master

I’m trying to stand tall after every fall

Because after all it’s only gonna be just me

I’m starting to forget all the things I promised I’d remember

Money, the devil, or the god you sell your soul to — you’ll never get it back

A shell of a human is easier to crack

So I’ll suck the life out of these cigarettes

Like this town sucked the life out of me

I’m trying to stand tall after every fall

Because after all it’s only gonna be just me

I promise I remember the sinking feeling that led me here

And I swear I’m gonna run into these mountains

And I’m never coming back

Moving on is the only option I have left