I live alone And I don't know Where you are tonight But I am at the kitchen table I wanna go But there isn't Anywhere to be I wonder if you're holding on My mama said That it was always For the best to leave And you can feel it all I didin't know If we were right Or fucking up but either way I'm at the table Can you give me one hint? On little way to know If you were gone One hit 'cause I'm so bitter Tell me if you taste it 'Cause I can't stand the weight Of the pressure of my tongue We both have had enogh So tell me if you like it The empty chair beside you The table in your bedroom Is still the one I gave you I got a friend And every night we fight Again but she's Always calling me Just checking in The way I thought We both do you for me And me for you Can you give me one hint? On little way to know If you were gone One hit 'cause I'm so bitter Tell me if you taste it 'Cause I can't stand the weight Of the pressure of my tongue We both have had enogh So tell me if you like it The empty chair beside you The table in your bedroom Is still the one I gave you Tell me if you feel it And say it like you mean it The couch inside your home Is barely more than bone The bits that we have broken Are out here in the open Just like my kitchen table I told you could take it I live alone I don't know why I think you'd care I got a home A couple holes on every wall I love them all Especially the ones I make When I think of kitchen tables Can you give me one hint? On little way to know If you were gone One hit 'cause I'm so bitter So tell me if you taste it 'Cause I can't stand the weight Of the pressure of my tongue We both have had enogh So tell me if you like it The empty chair beside you The table in your bedroom Is still the one I gave you Tell me if you feel it And say it like you mean it The couch inside your home Is barely more than bone The bits that we have broken Are out here in the open Just like my kitchen table I told you could take it So tell me if you taste it 'Cause I can't stand the weight Of the pressure of my tongue We both have had enogh So tell me if you like it The empty chair beside you The table in your bedroom Is still the one I gave you Tell me if you feel it And say it like you mean it The couch inside your home Is barely more than bone The bits that we have broken Are out here in the open Just like my kitchen table I told you could take it