Breakfast After Ten lyrics

White kitchen walls with a thousand windows

Turn on Winston in the den

And I`m still asleep but I can hear the piano

When you make breakfast after 10

And I smell the coffee on your fingers

I still smell the perfume in the bed

The crushed linen roses on everything

And you`re still inside my head



You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you

Let her know you`re swapping sides

You`re not the one with all the problems

You`re the one with all the pride



So just pick your head up boy, and

Walk away

Walk the coolest walk that you know

Cause in a month or two she`ll call you

You gotta hang up the phone



I hope she knows I`ve got this memory

That won`t ever seem to break or bend

A thick lock & sheet rock is on my windows in the kitchen

I don`t think I`ll ever take em` down again



And I`ve learned a lot from all these break ups and make ups

And fuck ups and fake ups

Things that I wish you could comprehend yeah, comprehend

But for now I`ll lace up

these wingtip shoes, boys

And I`ll go have breakfast with my good friends



You got to make her know how it feels to miss you

You got to let her know you`re swapping sides

You`re not the one with all the problems

You`re the one with all the pride



You got to make her know how it feels to miss you

Let her know you`re swapping spit

You`re not the one with all the problems

She`s the one that`s full of shit



So just pick your head up, boys and

Walk away

Walk the coolest walk that you know

In a month or two she`ll call you

You got to

Hang up the phone...