My underground is a strange, confusing place
Nonetheless, my constant retreat
I still can't seem to give it a face
Or define for you, what it means to me
Nonetheless, my constant retreat
I still can't seem to give it a face
Or define for you, what it means to me
Beyond the realms of comprehension
Sometimes, too hard to understand
A sanctuary amidst the tension
A war-zone when I've lost command
With The Underground that is your own
You could possibly relate
Your safety net when you're falling... alone
In a cold world, that warm embrace
Exclusively mine for none to see
Where everything's said and anything goes
A carefree space... just to be
Where my secrets hide and my spirit grows
To know me well, I'd tell you all
If my trust in you is sound
But, to see my soul you'd need the gall
to take me on, in my Underground
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