Kitchen Fire

He brings more to the table That you clean every morning Long before he wakes up Watch your mouth Keep it sewn and pretty The home is yours But the walls belong to him And all his pity A fire in your eyes grows violent You spiral 'till I don't recognize you At the door you greet him with a smile When he goes off You know you might not see him for a while As he turns the corner you see something in his hand When you gave him yours I bet this wasn't what you planned A fire in your eyes grows violent You spiral 'till I don't Spiral I don't spiral I don't spiral I don't spiral I don't