Edwin McCain - Kitchen Song Lyrics
Sitting in the kitchen,Just staring at the cracks in the wallIve been sitting here since yesterdayJust waiting on you to callThe cracks remind me of you and iTheyre all up, down and split apartAnd all the cracks in the wall lead to one great big holeThat used to be my heartNow that I think of itNothing ever worked out rightAll we ever seemed to do is just cuss, scream, ***** and fightAll we did was fightThe tears I criedFell on a cold and lonely floorNo one to wipe them awayThe tears I criedWill be my own and theyll follow meAnd thats the way its gonna stayNow that I think of itNothing ever worked out rightAll we ever seemed to do is just cuss, scream, ***** and fightAll we did was fightOh pretty baby, cant you understandIm not made up of enough to be your manOh pretty baby, dont know what to sayI just want you to ... go awayWell Id love to sit and reflect on thisBut I havent got the timeJust tell me why you chose to be so cruel, mean, brutal so unkindNow that I think of itNothing ever worked out rightAll we ever seemed to do was cuss, scream, ***** and fightAll we did is fightThe tears I cried fell on a cold and lonely floorNo one to wipe them awayThe tears I criedWill be my own and theyll follow meAnd thats the way its gonna stay
