Jared Hart - Basements lyrics

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Jared Hart - Basements lyrics

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?