Kitchen Mitts - The Disco Biscuits

Some nights I dream my body stroll away

And left me but the voice

To warm your heart and spark your soul

Yet my words they go unheard

He’s being nice to set you free

When at my door a knocking sound

In your heart you’re free with me

We’ll plant our feet deep in the ground

I wish and pray if god could hear

It’s not for money, luck or fame

Walk with me and without fear

Some nights I dream the days became

These words of love I say they said

All while I walk a different path

My love for you not counterfeit

Some nights I dream to steal you back

I wrote this song

To say hello

Just a few words from me

I play it for you

When you’re in my bed

Where you oughta' be

And I could be riddled by those secrets

That make you wanna say

Maybe lets go easy

But life has changed

Don’t uproot the tree in spring

When all I wanna say

If only you called on the doctor

Waited with kitchen mitts, anticipating

You just have to get your hands dirty sometimes

Just like mine

If only like shooting stars fare

You see what you dare

The thoughts travel elsewhere

Why can’t you hijack a comet and fly?

Tell me why I always see

We for tea

You and me

So sweet Georgia

Why must I try

When you like to rob and steal

And all these people tell me to go find someone else

When you never cut me a good deal

So might I have to mention that we should blow them off

18 wheels and a ride

Miles of paranoia, lunatics in jail

And still we’re having a good time

If only you called on the doctor

Waited with kitchen mitts, anticipating

You just have to get your hands dirty sometimes

Just like mine

If only like shooting stars fare

You see what you dare

The thoughts travel elsewhere

Why can’t you hijack a comet and fly?

Tell me why I always see

We for tea

You and me

Just like mine

Just like mine

Just like mine