I hate my parents in the living room, talking politics again
I keep on calling but unless something is burning, they ain't listening
Here I keep drawing blue skies and rays of sunshine
Cause rainbows are better than rain in my eyes, yeah
Sitting high at this kitchen table, money's tight but he was stable
Only place I've never told a lie
Falling in and out of love when I was small, my dad break up, yeah
But here we get along just fine
How I miss my kitchen table
So many farts, some of them hurt, some were the best days of my f***ing life
So I've gone high, hit a bit low, learned what's right and what's wrong
So I keep drawing blue skies and rays of sunshine
Cause rainbows are better than rain in my eyes
Sitting high at this kitchen table, money's tight but he was stable
Only place I've never told a lie
Falling in and out of love when I was small, my dad break up, yeah
But here we get along just fine
How I miss my kitchen table
Pen in hand
I traced all these memories on the table
And my husband died
I swear I'd hold him to the grave
Cause he held me from the cradle
Sitting at this kitchen table
Money's tight but he was stable
Only place I've never told a lie
Falling in and out of love
When I wish moments I'd break up
But here we get along just fine
How I miss
Sitting at this kitchen table
Money's tight but he was stable
Only place I've never told a lie
How I miss my kitchen table