Stay out of the Basement - Free Throw

There’s something hiding in all of us

Open doors lead to hallways that never end

There is no map, only a compass

We are all somehow explorers of a new frontier

The inner workings, while complicated, are still a job until like clockwork we

disappear

There’s something hiding in all of us

Whether it’s a demon or some type of great idea

We all learn to do what we must

Eventually we learn to make amends

With ourselves

«Count to ten and we can hide again»

The mission statement of the thoughts that we keep suppressed

They always find you when you’re well within

The reach of getting better

A process heavier than the weight that your mind is fit to carry on its own

Why does it seem to be that we are always alone

When we just need a shoulder to help with the boulder we’re burdened with?

I guess nothing is permanent

There’s something hiding in all of us