Kettle

Kettle’s boiling in the other room,
didn’t know that life would end so soon,
i’m not cliniclly dead,
thats the message going throug my head
kos im too young to die
and im too old to cry
and im too young to die
keetle’s whistling through my brain,
sound to drive me insane,
its a journey just to turn the kettle off
a million years ago i had enough
chorus
verse one