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Kettle
There was nothing special about you
You were neither so cool nor so breezy
(You were) even a little suffocating
A lot tiring
Some days you would smell like rust
And you always got offended
By me and by life
And by the groceryman at the corner
But
I boiled water in kettle
Poured it down my throat
Being without you is that kind of a feeling
It burned my heart
Being without you is that kind of a pain
It burned me inside
You used to say that word wrong
You used to wear faded shirts
You were a little short
Your world was so narrow
You always thought wrong as right
You'd never talk,never talk,never talk
You were always drunk
And so far from me
But
I boiled water in kettle
Poured it down my throat
Being without you is that kind of a feeling
It burned my heart
Being without you is that kind of a pain
It burned me inside
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Submitted by mylittlegrl on 2016-08-17
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