Lyrics Kitchen Fork - Jack Conte
Wake
from
a
dream
where
I
was
stuck
losing
my
teeth
Lucky
for
me,
it
was
all
fake,
not
what
it
seemed
Where,
oh,
where
do
we
go
next?
Haunted
pillow
beneath
my
head
Where
does
it
go?
Where
does
it
go?
Where
does
it
go?
Pick
out
her
heart
with
a
kitchen
fork
Pin
down
her
arms
Wake
from
the
scar,
still
feelin'
sick
Where
did
it
get
started?
Where,
oh,
where
did
this
come
from?
Oh
my
God,
my
head's
a
gun
I
let
myself
go
I
let
myself
go
I
let
myself
go
I
let
myself
go
Who's
that
kid
who
wakes
each
night
Takes
me
on
these
wretched
rides?
Once
I
flew
above
the
cars
The
wind
blew
gratitude
through
my
heart
I
let
it
all
go
I
let
it
all
go
Save
us
from
our
own
two
heads
Can
I
keep
just
one
and
ditch
the
rest?
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