Breakfast – Bill CallahanBy I can hear her outIn the kitchenMaking breakfast for meI’m still in bed andI can see it all in my headI’ll watch the plates that just don’t breakAs she lays her burden down for meShe don’t eat, she don’t sleepWhy, she don’t even drinkI drink so that we don’t fightShe don’t drink so that we don’t fightShe hates to watch me eatOr go hungryStill loves me, you seeAnd she’s been leaving like a sun tanEver since the sunset beganAnd when she leaves the surgeryShe leaves her watching meAnd breakfast is my favorite meal of the day www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20