Iced black coffee in the morning
You said you'd catch a later train
I'm tracing circles round this county
Windows down to feel the rain
And we've got plans to start a cult
Just up the road and past the rocks
A giant half stuck in the dirt
To mark we're half the long way the back
Andy's freaking out
In our first basement congregation
But you're real good at rousing speeches
And the acolytes seem harmless
Try and sound profound
Hold the words and watch them wander
Empty gestures
Open arms
Fancy robes
And cups of water
Blonde hair
Grey eyes
Five years
Maybe two times
You say this is for the better
Late night
Cold air
Cracked lips
Blank stares
Thank you all for coming together
And now we're plotting in my car
As we have this heart to heart
We'll stage my death
A fiery bus crash
And in three days I will return
I say I'll know you'll miss me
And I'm only halfway kidding
I'll miss you if you need me to before you can admit it
Our plans for global domination
Our shared designs and one true calling
You're a barker
I'm an act
As the aimless crowd and fall in
We're on the edge of something
I feel the walls start bending in
You think I'm clinically insane
And I'm kinda cool with it
Day spent
Lie back
Few lines
Fresh pack
You say you're still getting yourself together
Muddy shoes
And hard truths
That I should have told you
A good year or two ago
Mt. Lukas - Basement Congregation Lyrics
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Iced black coffee in the morning
You said you'd catch a later train
I'm tracing circles round this county
Windows down to feel the rain
And we've got plans to start a cult
Just up the road and past the rocks
A giant half stuck in the dirt
To mark we're half the long way the back
Andy's freaking out
In our first basement congregation
But you're real good at rousing speeches
And the acolytes seem harmless
Try and sound profound
Hold the words and watch them wander
Empty gestures
Open arms
Fancy robes
And cups of water
Blonde hair
Grey eyes
Five years
Maybe two times
You say this is for the better
Late night
Cold air
Cracked lips
Blank stares
Thank you all for coming together
And now we're plotting in my car
As we have this heart to heart
We'll stage my death
A fiery bus crash
And in three days I will return
I say I'll know you'll miss me
And I'm only halfway kidding
I'll miss you if you need me to before you can admit it
Our plans for global domination
Our shared designs and one true calling
You're a barker
I'm an act
As the aimless crowd and fall in
We're on the edge of something
I feel the walls start bending in
You think I'm clinically insane
And I'm kinda cool with it
Day spent
Lie back
Few lines
Fresh pack
You say you're still getting yourself together
Muddy shoes
And hard truths
That I should have told you
A good year or two ago
You said you'd catch a later train
I'm tracing circles round this county
Windows down to feel the rain
And we've got plans to start a cult
Just up the road and past the rocks
A giant half stuck in the dirt
To mark we're half the long way the back
Andy's freaking out
In our first basement congregation
But you're real good at rousing speeches
And the acolytes seem harmless
Try and sound profound
Hold the words and watch them wander
Empty gestures
Open arms
Fancy robes
And cups of water
Blonde hair
Grey eyes
Five years
Maybe two times
You say this is for the better
Late night
Cold air
Cracked lips
Blank stares
Thank you all for coming together
And now we're plotting in my car
As we have this heart to heart
We'll stage my death
A fiery bus crash
And in three days I will return
I say I'll know you'll miss me
And I'm only halfway kidding
I'll miss you if you need me to before you can admit it
Our plans for global domination
Our shared designs and one true calling
You're a barker
I'm an act
As the aimless crowd and fall in
We're on the edge of something
I feel the walls start bending in
You think I'm clinically insane
And I'm kinda cool with it
Day spent
Lie back
Few lines
Fresh pack
You say you're still getting yourself together
Muddy shoes
And hard truths
That I should have told you
A good year or two ago
Writer: Chase Moran
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