Kitchen from Isolation Society by Isolation Society

That’s absolute bullshit
Is it me?
Am I not doing something right here?
Do I not have something all these little other people have?
Am I lacking something?
Am I doing something wrong for you to hit me?
Am I not enough for you?

What is it that I’m missing?
Am I not enough for you?
What is it that I’m missing?
Am I not enough for you?
What is it?
What is it?
What is it?
What is it?

You like to abuse women in your kitchen
Even if that’s not your intention
So this is how it’s gonna be
You’ll never get that close to me

A new day comes without the sun
And I can’t stand this place
If I could crawl into your skin
I wouldn’t hesitate
Walk on platforms just to reach you
I chose a way
Something’s burning in the kitchen
Something’s burning inside

I wish everybody would leave me alone
To live my broken life in my broken home
You’re not my mother or my father
I’m not the lamb I am the slaughter

Shadows hiding under windows
In the pouring rain
She’s got a dry sense of humor
Caught wet in in the moment
They’re some things that drugs can’t cure
Some things can’t return
I turned dead from some disease when I was 17

I don’t need to ask permission
I’m gonna go ahead and do my thing
You can just do whatever
I can go on like this forever

I like to leave the lights on
When I’m home alone
Something’s burning in the kitchen
Burning in my soul

Something’s burning in the kitchen . . .
Something’s burning burning in my soul
Something’s burning in the kitchen . . .
And it’s ice cold
Something’s burning burning in my soul
Something’s burning in the kitchen
Give that dog a bone
Something’s burning in my soul

What is it that I’m missing?
Am I not enough for you?
What is it that I’m missing?
Am I not enough for you?
What is it?
What is it?
What is it?
What is it?

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