Kitchen Floor

Let me tell you, a story of two young loves
Let me say, it didn’t end that well
They say love, may never die
Well, I’m the witness of a dying one
She was not that young but yet beautiful, he was just another guy with an
attitude
They said, let’s get married
And then bought a house
They bought a lot of things that they should’ve never bought
But then, papa lost his job, mama lost her mind
And then the children were somewhere between those lines
Mama, please stop your crying
Please dry your tears before daddy sees
That his wife is broken down, all alone on the kitchen floor
Mama, please stop your crying
Please dry your tears before daddy sees
That his wife is broken down, all alone on the kitchen floor
I’m crying inside, they don’t know how I feel inside, oh my God
And if they’ll ever see you cry, you just have to hide away
Around six hours a day, till they’re convinced you’re okay, and start all over
again
She’s grabbing my face, she’s telling me everything will be okay
Holy shit, and if they’ll ever see you sad, you just have to hide away
Around six hours a day, till they’re convinced you’re okay, and start all over
again
Mama, please stop your crying
Please dry your tears before daddy sees
That his wife is broken down, all alone on the kitchen floor
Mama, please stop your crying
Please dry your tears before daddy sees
That his wife is broken down, all alone on the kitchen floor