Kitchen Fork

Текст песни Jack Conte - Kitchen Fork

Wake from a dream where I was stuck losing my teeth
Lucky for me, it was all fake, not what it seemed
Where oh where do we go next, haunted pillow beneath my head?
Where does it go?
Where does it go?
Where does it go?
Pick out her heart with a kitchen fork
Pin down her arms
Wake from the scar still feelin' sick
Where did it get started?
Where oh where did this come from?
Oh my God, my head's a gun
I let myself go
I let myself go
I let myself go
I let myself go
Once I flew above the cars
The wind blew gratitude through my heart
I let it all go
I let it all go
Save us from our own two heads
Can I keep just one and ditch the rest?