This One Time in the Kitchen

Well I was walking over and you said

That I left your stuff, in the living room

And I didn’t know what to say

And you walked you walked you walked away

And I have been walking ever since the

Summer sun set just an inch, and I’m not sure

What good it'll do now

And what I should have said has been said before

It’s been thrown at, many a front door

And I’m not sure, what good it’ll do now

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

Sun and then the shade and then we slept

All among the leaves of the Eucalyptus Trees

And maybe we could do that again

Maybe we could do that again

But I’m pretty sure, you’re leaving me

Signed your name, as, sincerely

Once yours once mine once yours

And what I should have said has been said before

It’s been thrown at many a front door

And I’m not sure, what good it’ll do now

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

Please be mine please be mine please be mine

All the time all the time all the time

I’ve had it before, I used to lay on every floor, yeah I’ve had it before

I’ve had it before, I used to lay on every floor, yeah I’ve had it before

I’ve had it before, I used to lay on every floor, yeah I’ve had it before

I’ve had it before, I used to lay on every floor, yeah I’ve had it before

This one time, we were in the kitchen

And we were playing pass with this soccer ball

And it got a little rowdy and we were trying to score in between some chairs

And you kicked the ball, a little too hard, and it went flying at a counter top and broke some mugs

And I fell to the ground laughing, I didn’t know what else to do

And you fell to the ground laughing you were, laughing too

And when you got up to pick up all the broken pieces, I was broken too

And the only true song I’ve ever heard was on a Sunday morning and the wind was moving in the drapes and the light was falling on our faces and we were moving in the morning and the gospel church next door started to sing

And do you remember, when we were outside, and you started to smoke

And I tried to speak but I only did choke

And I was hoping, that maybe, you might recall

When we tried to sleep but we couldn't at all