Lyrics Next of Kin - Lucy Dacus
Reading
in
the
phone
booth
Sucking
on
a
ginger
root
I
never
got
to
talk
to
you
Why
is
this
the
image
I
come
back
to?
Pick
my
jewelry
from
the
ash
Find
the
box
with
the
cold
hard
cash
in
it
Give
it
to
the
next
of
kin
I
used
to
be
too
deep
inside
my
head
Now
I′m
too
far
out
of
my
skin
Too
far
out
of
my
skin
I
am
at
peace
with
my
death
I
can
go
back
to
bed
I
am
at
peace
with
my
death
I
can
go
back
to
bed
I
make
a
desert
of
my
mind
Unfold
myself
so
flat
and
wide
Have
nothing
in
mind
in
sight
No
cover
for
my
thoughts
to
hide
Never
went
to
my
Monaco
But
I
held
you
hand
in
the
pocket
of
my
coat
I
learned
to
be
loving
and
then
to
be
alone
Satisfied
body
and
a
hungry
soul
I
used
to
be
too
deep
inside
my
head
Now
I'm
too
far
out
of
my
skin
Too
far
out
of
my
skin
I
am
at
peace
with
my
death
I
can
go
back
to
bed
I
am
at
peace
with
my
death
I
can
go
back
to
bed
I
don′t
wanna
be
that
man
on
the
train
On
a
grey
commute,
imagining
fame
Sweet
relief,
I
will
never
be
complete
I
will
never
be
complete
I'll
never
know
everything
I
will
never
be
complete
I
will
never
be
complete
I
will
never
be
complete
I'll
never
know
everything
I
used
to
be
too
deep
inside
my
head
Now
I′m
too
far
out
of
my
skin
Too
far
out
of
my
skin
1 Night Shift
2 Addictions
3 The Shell
4 Nonbeliever
5 Yours & Mine
6 Body to Flame
7 Timefighter
8 Next of Kin
9 Pillar of Truth
10 Historians
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