[female
vocals] (
Ay!)
Kem
Super
Store,
memories
at
the
door (
Yeah,
big
man
ting...
still)
I
walk
past
the
aisles
where
we
used
to
browse
Lace
and
the
Swiss,
yeah,
you
picked
out
the
blouse
Guinea
fabric
folded,
patterns
on
the
shelf
Now
I’
m
shopping
lonely,
keeping
to
myself
You
loved
the
textures,
the
feel
of
the
thread
Now
these
baby
clothes
just
stay
inside
my
head
Antinatal
glow,
that’
s
what
you
were
seeking
Now
the
silence
in
the
shop
is
the
only
thing
speaking
Oh,
Kem
Super
Store,
everything
feels
cold
All
the
dreams
we
had,
stories
never
told
From
the
lace
to
the
natives,
baby
clothes
in
line
Searching
for
a
future
that
I’
ll
never
find
It’
s
a
long
ting,
yeah,
a
heavy
heart
beat
Walking
through
the
ends,
feeling
incomplete (
Rrr!)
Used
to
spend
hours,
picking
out
the
Swiss
Now
it’
s
just
a
ghost
of
a
lingering
kiss
Antinatal
products
stacked
up
by
the
wall
Waiting
for
a
bundle
that
didn't
come
at
all
London
rain
falling,
grey
skies
in
the
ends
Trying
to
heal
up,
calling
on
my
friends
But
the
shop
is
the
trigger,
the
pain
in
my
chest
Put
the
memories
down,
let
the
spirit
rest
Oh,
Kem
Super
Store,
everything
feels
cold
All
the
dreams
we
had,
stories
never
told
From
the
lace
to
the
natives,
baby
clothes
in
line
Searching
for
a
future
that
I’
ll
never
find
It’
s
a
long
ting,
yeah,
a
heavy
heart
beat
Walking
through
the
ends,
feeling
incomplete
Low
it,
yeah,
I
gotta
let
it
low
Moving
through
the
motions,
watching
time
go
Patterns
in
the
lace,
they
remind
me
of
you
Every
single
design,
every
shade
of
blue (
Wagwan,
sadness)
So
I
leave
the
shop,
don't
look
at
the
glass
Watching
all
the
traffic
and
the
people
as
they
pass
Maybe
one
day,
the
store
will
feel
right
But
tonight
I’
m
just
drowning
in
the
neon
light
Kem
Super
Store,
you
hold
too
much
soul
Trying
to
mend
pieces,
never
feeling
whole (
Gyaldem,
still)
Oh,
Kem
Super
Store,
everything
feels
cold
All
the
dreams
we
had,
stories
never
told
From
the
lace
to
the
natives,
baby
clothes
in
line
Searching
for
a
future
that
I’
ll
never
find
It’
s
a
long
ting,
yeah,
a
heavy
heart
beat
Walking
through
the
ends,
feeling
incomplete
Yeah,
Kem
Super
Store...
Just
memories
on
the
shelf (
Low
it)
Big
man
ting,
fading
away (
Still...)
Gone.