Songtexte Your Kitchen - Hefner

I never think of you
Until I'm missing you
And the things you do
In your kitchen
I don't want you to spend your whole life here
My motives are good, my intentions are clear
But the road to hell is paved with good intentions
And I forgot to mention how I came to be here
It's the words that you don't say
The things that you don't do
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's your bed when it's empty
Your clothes when they're not worn
That keeps me falling deeper into you
Three or four times a week
I intend to mess your sheets
Things don't come cheap
In your bedroom
We can't assume that every kiss will mean as much to us as this
But it's worth two or three tries
I'm feeling cautious
I don't know why
It's the words that you don't say
The things that you don't do
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's your bed when it's empty
Your clothes when they're not worn
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's the words that you don't say
The things that you don't do
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's your bed when it's empty
Your clothes when they're not worn
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's the words that you don't say
The things that you don't do
That keeps me falling deeper into you
It's your bed when it's empty
Your clothes when they're not worn
That keeps me falling deeper into you