Tamas Wells - I'm Sorry That The Kitchen Is On Fire lyrics

Friday if you can see me then If I can still pretend that the night When danger over the oven speed led to the tragedy Led to the fire Comedy, danger or feeble to call I wondered why you replied It wouldn't matter if I hadn't called you over to implore You and me we had one degree Me in Astronomy and you in my trials You and me never once agreed That I'd be the charity that you would dial Comedy, danger or feeble to call I wondered why you replied It wouldn't matter if I hadn't called you over to implore