Basement Dreams - Marietta

Immaculate is the salt desert.

Just like you

Blind is the hard rain

Just like you

Pure is the scorched earth

Just like you

Oh I can not resign

Lady lying in your basement dreams

Lady laughing at the gates of my night

My voice is real, your body rises over the hill

As long as you are the breath and the bite

Fathomless is the darker ink

Just like you

Majestic is the forsaken factory.

Just like you

Meaningless is the fiery star.

Just like you

Oh I can not resign

Lady lying in your basement dreams

Lady laughing at the gates of my night

My voice is real, your body rises over the hill

As long as you are the breath and the bite