Rachel Bobbitt - What About The Kids lyrics

Standing in the kitchen
You were painting a picture of life
Waving in a room of faces that
All kind of looked like mine
Hours comparing stories and debating
Who remembered it right
Seconds after you start crying
You turn away and leave for the night

Don't let the kids see

Trips to the garage
He’s coming back with his eyes all red
Tryna forget who's missing from
This old familiar set
But absence demands attention when
It's somebody everyone loved
Nails into his arms
He rubs his еyes just passing it off

Don’t let the kids see



In thе quiet, in the dark
You can face reality
In your dreaming, in your sleep
You pretend it's make-believe
At the office, at the pool
Curse the life that others lead
Back at home, you can bite your cheeks
Don't let the kids see

At the office, at the pool
Curse the life that others lead
Back at home, you can bite your cheeks
Don't let the kids see