Kettle

Kitchen counter hazy sunlit
Pretty sure there's milk in the fridge
Drink it in wine glasses while you burn your toast
You feel like poetry, you remind me of poetry

And I forgot how to not write love songs until you
Dare you to open up to me if you want to
Go on call me up in the morning at 2
I got you, I got you

So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Why can't we freeze the little moments, frame it, hang it up with paper strings
So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Just all of us frozen in a moment, frame it, hang it up with paper strings

Intoxicated by the gibbous moonlight
Watch the clouds in a lavender sky
We're all made of stardust - aren't we beautiful
You feel like poetry, you remind me of poetry

And we fall and rise like a symphonic tide
I dare you to open up to me if you'd like
Reach out your hand when the planets are all aligned
I got you, I got you

So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Why can't we freeze the little moments, frame it, hang it up with paper strings
So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Just all of us frozen in a moment, frame it, hang it up with paper strings

That night you sat in my room
When I went up in fumes
And you stayed there all night ('Til I saw the light)
A blessing, a white knight
My anchor, my lifeline
You know that I love you, right

So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Why can't we freeze the little moments, frame it, hang it up with paper strings
So let's sit and wait in the kitchen for the kettle to do its thing
Just all of us frozen in a moment, frame it, hang it up with paper strings



Credits
Writer(s): Amelie Jat
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