Kettle – Carbon Leaf – letras

I write fingers cut same blood as yourscan’t make it flow but I knowa stunted way to grow and I screamand the kettle screams I’m so sick of itand I want to go home(but I’m home)I want to hear you feel itsay it like you mean itbad half of each of mehey heard you downstairsI want to catch you in the kitchen kissingand holding hands when walkingand the kettle screams I’m so tired of itand I want to go home (but I’m home)and you should breathe itsay it like you mean ityears together alonelife together alonesteal truly happy livesplease last please tryI know they don’t lastno I lieI want pictures of you crow’s feet-joyfulto hear you laugh across the housetil it’s painfulthen the kettle screams your so tired of itand you want to go home (but your home)you want to hear you feel itsay it like you mean it

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