Briston Maroney - The Kitchen lyrics
[Briston Maroney - The Kitchen lyrics]
And somewhere between the kitchen
And the casket is where I realized that I
Was slippin' faster and faster
On my thoughts over breakfast
Check myself off my checklist
I found believin' in heaven's
Receivin' a death wish
With all these questions I'm asking
Start with the simple ones
Closed eyes, see right tell me why
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
And I was somewhere between the
Dark and the fluorescent
I'd spent all of the dimes that
I'd saved up for the weekend
But now it's Friday and I'm alone
Where's my cellphone, where's my soul?
Am I choked by the truth
Or this new diamond necklace?
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
Why do I try so hard to be remembered?
When I could stay right here
And wait until I'm gone
I'm asking all these questions
Start with the simple ones
Closed eyes, see right tell me why
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
Why do I try so hard to be remembered?
When I could stay right here
And wait until I'm gone
All these questions, questions
All these questions, questions
And the casket is where I realized that I
Was slippin' faster and faster
On my thoughts over breakfast
Check myself off my checklist
I found believin' in heaven's
Receivin' a death wish
With all these questions I'm asking
Start with the simple ones
Closed eyes, see right tell me why
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
And I was somewhere between the
Dark and the fluorescent
I'd spent all of the dimes that
I'd saved up for the weekend
But now it's Friday and I'm alone
Where's my cellphone, where's my soul?
Am I choked by the truth
Or this new diamond necklace?
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
Why do I try so hard to be remembered?
When I could stay right here
And wait until I'm gone
I'm asking all these questions
Start with the simple ones
Closed eyes, see right tell me why
Why is my mother scared that
I don't miss her?
And why ain't I doin' more
To prove her wrong?
Why do I try so hard to be remembered?
When I could stay right here
And wait until I'm gone
All these questions, questions
All these questions, questions