All I know is just one dead phrase All I know is just one dead phrase And it's eating my herat wasting my day You know I could feel unhappy
Yes there are fireflies in the kitchen And my father yells for more
Well I'm nearly almost honest And I'm nearly almost [steady? ] And I'm nearly almost happy to be here And I'm glad I found my way I never touched you lover I never touched a friend I never want to see you till I sort things out again
There are fireflies in the kitchen And my mother yells not now
I want to say from the top of my head An honest way to live is an [honesty that's dead] Oh we are coming from an age Where no one should understand And you're coming toward me And I'm looking for another man I'm looking for another man Well iam looking for another man
Yes there are fireflies in the kitchen And my brother starts to snore
Characters amazingly hard to see my face Characters amazingly hard to see my face
Oh they are wishing for some two more two Some [gay ol' violin] But all I really want to say is that I have never sinned
Yes there are fireflies in the kitchen And we all go out to [be/see? ]
How my heart aches How my heart aches How my heart aches
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