Seven Mary Three - Dead Days In The Kitchen

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Why am I a stranger in this house? 
When everything that's here belongs to me 
You carry the weight for me 
You couldn't wait for me 
When you're away from me 
I am lost 

Every time I think the things I want 
Are smaller than they ever seem to be 
You remind me of 
You call my bluff 
All the things I want are everything 
Everything 

From the couches to the fishbowl 
To the pictures only I saw 
From the car keys to the ashes 
Of every choice I made 
From the dead days in the kitchen 
To the best ones in the bedroom 
I fade away 

I just want to sleep a whole night through 
Without thinking there is something I forgot 
I want the things I changed for you to be recognized 
I want to work and be satisfied 
With my life 

From the couches to the fishbowl 
To the pictures only I saw 
From the car keys to the ashes 
Of every choice I've made 
From the dead days in the kitchen 
To the best ones in the bedroom 
I fade away 
Fade away 
Fade away 
Fade away 

From the couches to the car keys 
To the best days in the bedroom 
From the couches to the fishbowl 
To the dead days in the kitchen 
I fade 
I fade away 
Fade away 
I fade away






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