Kitchen Sink Drama

<br>Passing time in the afternoon<br>Cleaning the bathroom floor<br>Rearrange things in the dining room<br>Covers the chip on the kitchen door<br>The paperboy winks as he hands her a paper<br>He`s cheekier every day<br>She undoes her apron and sinks on the sofa<br>Throws all her household chores away<br><br>She`s in a fantasy<br>It`s not so hard to see<br>That she is living a lie<br>She`ll never be the same<br>She shuts her eyes again<br>Waves all her worries goodbye<br><br>Puts on her make-up<br>And smoothes down her dress<br>And finds the right words to say<br>Holds a remaining spark of beauty<br>Escape is only a romance away<br>Troubles come flooding back with her migraine<br>She trembles and shuts her eyes<br>It`s a good thing that friends come in little bottles<br>Time to shake up and prepare for the lies<br><br>She`s in a fantasy<br>It`s not so hard to see<br>That she is living a lie<br>She`ll never be the same<br>She shuts her eyes again<br>Waves all her worries goodbye<br><br>Pushing the hair back from her face<br>Shaping her thoughts in the sky<br>Heaven is through her kitchen window<br>&quot;Pity it`s only a dream&quot;, she sighs<br>Imagines herself as Elizabeth Taylor<br>The paperboy cycles away<br>She turns on the stove<br>Soon her husband is home<br>&quot;Hello dear, it`s been such a long day&quot;<br><br>She`s in a fantasy<br>It`s not so hard to see<br>That she is living a lie<br>She`ll never be the same<br>She shuts her eyes again<br>Waves all her worries goodbye<br>She`s in a fantasy<br>It`s not so hard to see<br>That she is living a lie<br>She`ll never be the same<br>She shuts her eyes again<br>Waves all her worries goodbye