Song parody of
Basement Ceiling
by Evergreen
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Deep cuts and bright lights hang above me
Staring at the basement ceiling
Trying to find a way
To reach them
The sickening empty promise of success
Shackled to the ankle of progress
Feeding on their weakness
Shouting out the words you condemn
We don't know what's scaring us to death
But it's keeping us from taking the next breath
I'm sure I'll be alright
I'm done staring at you're brake-lights
And making up for lost time
And I'll live with this disease
And it'll fade with the autumn breeze
I'm sure some day I'll see daylight
And I don't know where you've run off to
But you're not running through my head
We don't know what's scaring us to death
But it's keeping us from taking the next breath
I'm sure I'll be alright
I'm done staring at you're brake-lights
And making up for lost time
And I'll live with this disease
And it'll fade with the autumn breeze
I'm sure someday I'll see daylight
Deep cuts and bright lights hang above me
Staring at the basement ceiling
Trying to find a way
To reach them
The sickening empty promise of success
Shackled to the ankle of progress
Feeding on their weakness
Shouting out the words you condemn
We don't know what's scaring us to death
But it's keeping us from taking the next breath
I'm sure I'll be alright
I'm done staring at you're brake-lights
And making up for lost time
And I'll live with this disease
And it'll fade with the autumn breeze
I'm sure some day I'll see daylight
And I don't know where you've run off to
But you're not running through my head
We don't know what's scaring us to death
But it's keeping us from taking the next breath
I'm sure I'll be alright
I'm done staring at you're brake-lights
And making up for lost time
And I'll live with this disease
And it'll fade with the autumn breeze
I'm sure someday I'll see daylight
