Kendra Morris - In My House [Official Video]

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Stream the new tune 'In My House': colemine.lnk.to/kcr12044 Video by Kendra Morris Brooklyn based singer-songwriter Kendra Morris returns with what's next...a new tune called 'In My House.' Recorded live in Loveland, Ohio and co-produced by Leroi Conroy and Kendra herself, the track is a sonic exploration of chaos and catharsis. "...It's an overlap of my messy little New York apartment and the clutter that’s constantly evolving in my own head," 'In My House' marks the start of a new journey for Kendra. We hope you'll play along... KENDRA MORRIS Facebook Instagram TikTok Spotify YouTube COLEMINE RECORDS Colemine Records Facebook Twitter YouTube Instagram LYRICS In my house I got four rooms, a seat. Where my dogs lounge later than me. Where I find myself incessantly talking to no one here. It’s my thing.. When I’m fumbling for the keys. See it’s only the first week and my heat is a fortune I can’t afford. Somebody owes me but I am the lonely. And I wanna be anything now that we gotta be playin’ around with the fires in the parking lot gotta hop tell someone not to drop telephone numbers outside. A Little lookey loo lonely sellin’ baloney, messin’ around with the sunshine again. If you happen to see if the meal is for free I’ll take two of your problems the rest is on fleek with a knife in your back. How’s your wife in the back? Got the lock in attack. In my house. Not in my house. In my house it’s a mess and I can’t so much rest ‘til it’s cleaned up. In my house, I leave the lighting on. You’ll hear me in the night on my kitchen stroll on a roll making the cravings I’m feeling a little bit less. It’s a lot to be stacking up all the pieces day by day, to be moving from room to room see.. Somebody owes me but I’m still the only. Well it’s never enough of a time or a place to be making a move or you’re winning a race. It’s a boulder I’m pushing, not mountains, not valleys. My lows and my highs are a punch in my face. And I wanna be straightening up all of the lamp shades, the dust on the fans and the shit in the microwave. I never said I was perfect, not me but I’m holding the doors and I got the keys to my house. But I’m holding the doors and I got the keys to my house. In my house it’s a mess and I can’t so much rest ‘til it’s cleaned up. No more movin’ away I’ll be settin’ up in the home.. No more movin’ away i’ll be settin’ up in the house.. No more movin’ away I’ll be settin’ up in the rooms.. No more movin away i’ll be settin up in the home.. In my house it’s a mess and I can’t so much rest ‘til it’s cleaned up.