| Song | Basement |
| Artist | PALESTRINA |
| Album | Have A Nice Trip, See You Next Fall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin’ on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah | |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin’ on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin' on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah | |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin' on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin' on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah | |
| Sitting here in the basement, write a song for you | |
| For you | |
| Pickin' on this broken down guitar | |
| And wondering how far away are you | |
| Are you | |
| Are you | |
| So light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be | |
| Light a few more sticks of incense and | |
| Write some poetry | |
| Because standing here beside you | |
| Is the place that I will always be, yeah |