Every afternoon I try
Don´t have to wonder why I
Kiss on some other guy
I just can´t help missing you
And all that shit you do

You are the mood that I´m in

All I wanna do is cook your bread
I just wanna make sure you´re well fed
I would rather die one hundred ways
Go blind than watch you walk away
Come on home
You are the mood that I´m in
Started smoking cigarettes
One hundred sixty sticks
All my love is sick
Don´t wanna hear where you been conversations
You are the mood that I´m in

All I wanna do is cook your bread
I just wanna make sure you´re well fed
I would rather die one hundred ways
Go blind than watch you walk away

Come on home
You are the mood that I´m in

Those wicked eyes they captify straight through my dress
Don´t be so shy while I am swimming in your hands
I can taste your sweat

Cause all I wanna do is cook your bread
I just wanna make sure you´re well fed
I would rather die one hundred ways
Go blind than watch you walk away
Come on home
You are the mood that I´m in
Come on home
You are the mood that I´m in