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