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