I dance in the kitchen on my own
Move to the cooking, I burn for you
Hoping one day you'll come home
Can't taste a lover on the phone
I dance in the kitchen on my own
I dance in the kitchen on my own
Move to the cooking, I burn for you
Hoping one day you'll come home
Can't taste a lover on the phone
I dance in the kitchen on my own
Through the sparkling night
I dance in the kitchen on
hoping one day you'll come home
Can taste the love on the phone
I dance in the kitchen on my own
through the garden all alone
And oh how we grew each other's
I dance in the kitchen on my own
I dip my pinky and lick it
Then get to thinkin' that distance
Could never ever taste right
Mixin' some you by my side
I wave the steam from my eyes
And then I realize I see you smile,
When I think of you, you're in the kitchen
At the sink with the windows
Awake, I dream about our life
Family kitchen forks and knives
You can just chop up and reverse
I dance in the kitchen on my own
Move to the cooking I burn for you
Hoping one day you'll come home
And taste the love of home
I dance in the kitchen on my own
I dance in the kitchen on my own
You can make my bun feel open one day
I'll punch holes in your face