Tiny Kitchen (feat. Oh! Cake & The Cookie) - Orchestra Fireluche

I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own And, oh, how we ran through the sparkling night And, oh, how we ran away from our troubles And, oh, how we knew, ooh, ooh Each of our wars and dreams of home with you Now I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own And, oh, how we danced through the garden alight And, oh, how we danced away in our bubble And, oh, how we grew, ooh, ooh Each others hearts and schemes of home with you Now I dance in the kitchen on my own I dip my pinky and lick it, then get to thinking that distance As an ingredient for us could never ever taste right Mix in some you by my side I wave the steam from my eyes And then I realise when I see your smile that you're the prize When I think of you, you're in the kitchen at the sink With oven mitts, dancing and singing Awake, I dream about our life, family Kitchen, forks, and knives I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own