[Verse 1]
Just the two, a kitchen afternoon
He points out to her--see the small moon
And from their drive, that started 5 am
She’s so tired and starts pulling at her hem
[Verse 2]
She feels bored and so she opens up
Pages of outrage to fill her cup
And she can’t stop the reading though she’s tried
Because it makes her feel alive
[Verse 3]
And she can read a million words a day
All about her man, scroll down the page
There are lines of comments, she dismays
Can’t believe the things these people say (mmmmm)
[Verse 4]
Caitlinb and Soccerfanman write
Words that make her shout, flip on a light
There inside her head she shifts to think
Something’s wrong with the man that stands at the sink
There in that kitchen