Bird in the Basement

Well Maybe it's us but I really think that it could be you

We were head over feet

it was ironic that our dreams had come true

So I packed up all my luggage and headed for the coast

Spandex, peanut butter, and more jam on my toast

We don't mean no harm

It's just honesty's priority

And we just broke our break

Handshakes

The more we give you the more you take

But it's so hard when everything's fake

Tell us that we blow and we'll tell you, "You suck!"

Throw another battery at us and we'll duck

Unpack all my luggage

Nothing else to do

There's a method to our madness and it stems from you

We don't mean no harm

It's just honesty's priority

And we just broke our break

Handshakes

The more we give you the more you take

But it's so hard when everything's fake

When everything's fake

We'll be okay

I will wonder

We will be okay