Sun In the Kitchen (feat. Chris Harris, Joseph Shabason & Nicholas Krgovich)

First thing in the mornin' Last thing before bed I never knew I had the room in my head For all these lovey-dovey thoughts A glow in a rose hue now I don't mind if they are real or true How they curl up and away like smoke Blackening the farmland, chokin' up the cows Makin' room for somethin' new now I welcome you in Sun in the kitchen In wintertime when natural light feels so rare I welcome it all in Like the upstairs neighbour's cat When he'd lie across the garden path I still think I see him there