In the basement

by Chris aka Reaper   Aug 4, 2010


Now I'm in your basement
trying to listen to the foot steps above
I see your path
I see where I am
Patiently waiting for you to come down,
I'm a ghost under the house
keeping quiet until called upon,
I sit at the footsteps of the stairs
walk down here!
I'll show you the world
don't be scared.....

Now I'm in you bedroom
You see me for what I am
I lay aside you
bring you warmth even though my body's always cold,
I see into your eye's
I see into your soul
in the end I know,I can't be able to stay tonight
I gotta go back to the basemen
where I'll patiently wait again for you
To come back down!

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