[Lyric] Kombucha (Juliette (Huot))

Long day ahead
Haven't made my bed yet
Haven't made my wishes

Sat by the well
Got saved by the bell
Throwing pennies like they're riches

And I know
You don't want to see me cry
'Cause you've seen it times enough
You don't want to see me die
You just want to feel my touch

You don't want to hear me speak
'Cause you've heard it every day
You don't want to hear me breathe
You just want me out the way

Paypal for your thoughts
I'll send you what I've got
I know that it's not much
But it's enough to get by
The walls are turning black
Lined in all the smoke
You cough up from your lungs
And it's gross

Avenues and streets
It's 25 degrees
I lose myself to you
You lose yourself in me

Kombucha tastes like shit
It's a good thing we didn't pay it [sic]
I guess I'm going to go
If you don't start to speak

Remember when I got the mail
It'd said I'd be a violinist
I jumped up and down on the couch
Couldn't believe I made the list

I spent my years yelling Italian
Wearing scars like a medallion
I gave you what I had
And then I gave some more

You don't want to see me cry
'Cause you've seen it times enough
You don't want to see me die
You just want to feel my touch
You don't want to hear me speak
'Cause you've heard it every day
You don't want to hear me breathe
You just want me out the way

(You don't want to see me cry
'Cause you've seen it times enough
You don't want to see me die
You just want to feel my touch

You don't want to hear me speak
'Cause you've heard it every day
You don't want to hear me breathe
You just want me out the way)