Kae’s song
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@ Ethan KM
2025-12-16 13:33:30
Lyrics
Kae wakes up in her grandma’s house
Thin walls, late bills, quiet vows
Mama’s fire burns too hot to stay
And her uncle’s words just don’t land straight
She pays more rent than she ever should Does it ‘cause somebody’s gotta be good Counts every dollar, breathes real slow Says, “I’ll figure it out,” but she already knows
Her car coughs twice before it goes Dashboard lit like a warning show She parks it crooked by the Safeway sign Looks half-lost, half-fine, all the time
Hair in a bun, hoodie three days old Sunburnt face, heart still gold Clutchin’ watermelon juice like a lifeline Tryin’ to feel sweet in a hard-time grind
Kae don’t ask for much at all Just a quiet night, no missed calls Don’t wanna drive, don’t wanna go Don’t wanna see Jocelyn, no, not tonight, no She’s carryin’ weight she never chose Tryin’ to stand where the cold wind blows
Verse 3 Then there’s Malachi in the passenger seat Talkin’ ‘bout Everett like it’s destiny Then Garrett this, and Garrett that Kae just sighs, stares straight ahead at the dash
Says, “Man, I swear if I hear one more name—” He don’t hear it, just keeps the same Love’s got Malachi blind and loud And Kae’s had enough of sayin’ it out loud
Kae don’t hate love, just hates the noise Hates the way it drowns her voice She’s tired, man, she’s had a day And Malachi won’t slow down anyway She grips that seat like it’s a prayer Says, “I think we’re all gonna die right here”
Ninety-five on a darkened road White lines blur, heart in her throat She don’t scare easy, but this ain’t fair Malachi laughs like nothin’s there
She thinks about rent, grandma asleep Bills on the table she can’t unsee She don’t need drama, don’t need speed Just wants to make it home and breathe
She ain’t weak, she’s just worn thin From holdin’ it together when it caves in If she snaps sometimes, if she shuts down It’s ‘cause she’s been strong too damn long now
Kae don’t ask for much these days Just gas in the tank and a safer pace Less Everett talk, less Garrett too Just let her sit in silence, let her choose She’ll show up tomorrow, same as before Even when life keeps askin’ for more
Outro Yeah, she’ll stand there outside Safeway Watermelon juice, sun-faded face Still showin’ up, still holdin’ on Kae don’t ask for much—just keeps goin’ on
She pays more rent than she ever should Does it ‘cause somebody’s gotta be good Counts every dollar, breathes real slow Says, “I’ll figure it out,” but she already knows
Her car coughs twice before it goes Dashboard lit like a warning show She parks it crooked by the Safeway sign Looks half-lost, half-fine, all the time
Hair in a bun, hoodie three days old Sunburnt face, heart still gold Clutchin’ watermelon juice like a lifeline Tryin’ to feel sweet in a hard-time grind
Kae don’t ask for much at all Just a quiet night, no missed calls Don’t wanna drive, don’t wanna go Don’t wanna see Jocelyn, no, not tonight, no She’s carryin’ weight she never chose Tryin’ to stand where the cold wind blows
Verse 3 Then there’s Malachi in the passenger seat Talkin’ ‘bout Everett like it’s destiny Then Garrett this, and Garrett that Kae just sighs, stares straight ahead at the dash
Says, “Man, I swear if I hear one more name—” He don’t hear it, just keeps the same Love’s got Malachi blind and loud And Kae’s had enough of sayin’ it out loud
Kae don’t hate love, just hates the noise Hates the way it drowns her voice She’s tired, man, she’s had a day And Malachi won’t slow down anyway She grips that seat like it’s a prayer Says, “I think we’re all gonna die right here”
Ninety-five on a darkened road White lines blur, heart in her throat She don’t scare easy, but this ain’t fair Malachi laughs like nothin’s there
She thinks about rent, grandma asleep Bills on the table she can’t unsee She don’t need drama, don’t need speed Just wants to make it home and breathe
She ain’t weak, she’s just worn thin From holdin’ it together when it caves in If she snaps sometimes, if she shuts down It’s ‘cause she’s been strong too damn long now
Kae don’t ask for much these days Just gas in the tank and a safer pace Less Everett talk, less Garrett too Just let her sit in silence, let her choose She’ll show up tomorrow, same as before Even when life keeps askin’ for more
Outro Yeah, she’ll stand there outside Safeway Watermelon juice, sun-faded face Still showin’ up, still holdin’ on Kae don’t ask for much—just keeps goin’ on
Style of Music
Country