Basements Lyrics - Singles - Jared Hart

Packed up, drawn out 

I'm waiting in the car 

Your flood, my drought 

It was in the cards 

We're falling apart 

It's gonna be bad, gonna be bad I get it 

Have you lost your-- 

It's gonna be bad, gonna be bad I get it 

Have you lost your mind? 

It's a tale as old as time 

Been written down in lines 

With the waters in your eyes 

He's turning water into wine 

With our bodies intertwined 

I know you're mine 

I'll be there. I'll be there. 

Feet first, dead last 

I'm wondering who you're with 

This warm heart's gonna 

Keep getting me in trouble 

Your cold heart's gonna get me 

Out of it 

It's gonna be bad, gonna be bad I get it 

Have you lost your-- 

It's gonna be bad, gonna be bad I get it 

Have you lost your mind? 

It's a tale as old as time 

Been written down in lines 

With the waters in your eyes 

He's turning water into wine 

With our bodies intertwined 

I know you're mine 

I'll be there. I'll be there. 

When you say that you wanna go home 

Does it mean back where you came from?