Dirty Kitchens

[Verse 1] ‘Cause I’m not the person I used to be and I’m speaking straight through me Weaknesses are others faults but do you have to put me down? Maybe I’m lacking your wit but trust me I see straight through it This is not a joke yeah you fucking hurt, trust me I mean every fucking word [Chorus] It called for me to write this song Did you ever wonder maybe you were wrong? And all those doubts you put inside my head Did you ever wonder it’s maybe you instead? [Verse 2] Condescension and scrutiny, with emphasis and energy Dirty kitchens, shitty night[?], I’m fucking done You’re middle class, you’re university, you’ve got a mum and dad and you’re healthy So help me out there’s no I in team, but you’re on the verge [Chorus] It called for me to write this song Did you ever wonder maybe you were wrong? And all those doubts you put inside my head Did you ever wonder it’s maybe you instead? [Verse 3] Another year (another year) We’re almost done Another year (another year) It was almost fun Another year (another year) You should be the wind in my sails Another year (another year) Not the hole in my faith[?] In the words of my new friends At least I’m fucking trying