You complain to be removed from the heat
Tea Kettle, you, always distracting me
Let nothing stand in your way
Your voice is soft, but it's harsh
I can't believe you have the nerve
I can't believe you have the nerve to stay
I hear your voice rising up from below
Your sad poetry, down the rabbit hole
Take this weight off my chest
It's getting warm, I'll suffocate
I can't believe you still depend
I can't believe you still depend on me
I don't play favorites
But you're growing on me
And I have a feeling
That we create a good symmetry
But nine times outta ten you capsize and sink
Gravedigger, you, always approaching me
Let me go on one more day
The jig is up, my guard is down
I can't believe you looked at me
I can't believe you looked at me that way
Recorded over the space of a year, the vivid pop songs on the latest from themme fatale match sugary hooks with diaristic lyrics. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2022