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