

Three, two, one, yeah
We count the numbers in the kitchen
Yeah, the table is for family
Keep the circle tight,
no competition
Now we're living how we planned to be
(yeah, yeah)
Late night driving through the city grid Thinking 'bout the quiet things
we did Started small but now we run the game
Different status, keeping everything the same Never sold out for a little
piece of fame (never,
never)
We count the numbers in the kitchen
Yeah, the table is for family
Keep the circle tight,
no competition
Now we're living how we planned to be
(ooh, yeah)
Serving plates of wisdom at the main event
Remembering the hours and the days we spent
No outsiders sitting on these leather chairs
Climbing up the golden stairs We made it here
We count the numbers in the kitchen
Yeah, the table is for family
Keep the circle tight,
no competition
Now we're living how we planned to be
(we made it, yeah)
Kitchen table talk
Just family, you know?