Kitchen Floor II

I'm sitting on the kitchen floor

wishing time would rewind

Or at least stop

Cause the rest of our dinner

looks like it's starting to rot

There are cracks in the tiles

from where we used to dance

And the memories

of our long dead plants

still float with their siblings where we gave

this a chance

And you may not be crying

you don't weep for me

And I can't stop the tears

from falling down my cheeks

And

if I could find the way

to just move my feet

then I

Oh I

Well, I'd still be

sitting on this kitchen floor

watching the time go by