Creaky Wooden Floor

I know we haven't really talked
Sure we've conversed but we haven't really said anything at all

There's an elephant filling up this whole room
Could it be my feeling that are stifling the air

Wonder what you'd say
If I whispered in your ear
Told you you should stay
Or we could have a home anywhere

Our hands are stained from beets
We look just like purple monsters trying to takeover this kitchen

Lost looks in dirty dining ware
The sink is flooding over with dishes and it smells just like bad breath

Wonder what you'd do
If I just kissed your cheek
Told you my love is true
And I am not just another wooden floor creak



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Stott-rigsbee
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