Midnight in the Kitchen

Apron on

Phone on the fridge

You’re reading recipes

Like sacred scripts

Flour on your shirt

Salt on your sleeve

Tasting the sauce

You finally breathe

Chef

Chef

You’re a mess and a masterpiece

Burning the toast but you’re cooking for me

Chef

Chef

You turn chaos into steam

Little bit of garlic

You’re living the dream

(oh, my chef)

Spilling and stirring up the heat

My heart’s on the menu when you say “let’s eat”

Pan starts to smoke

You laugh

You swear

We open the window

Spice in the air

You dance with the timer

You flirt with the spoon

We’re plating up dinner

We’re kissing by noon

Chef

Chef

You’re a mess and a masterpiece

Burning the toast but you’re cooking for me

Chef

Chef

You turn chaos into steam

Little bit of garlic

You’re living the dream

(yeah, my chef)

Spilling and stirring up the heat

My heart’s on the menu when you say “let’s eat”