Seven Mary Three (7 Mary 3 of 7M3)

Seven Mary Three (7 Mary 3 of 7M3) - Dead Days In The Kitchen lyrics

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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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Language: English

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