Lyrics

You make me feel like a home cooked meal
Wholesome, hearty, desirable, delicious
Stickin’ to your ribs kind o’ goodness, yeah

You be the salt baby, I’ll be the pepper
When we get together things are gonna get a little better yeah
You make me feel like getting domestic

I’ll bring the spice (just enough to make it nice) yeah
You enhance the flavour of this blanched out life
You don’t know what you’ve got til it’s gone
And you don’t know what you’re missing until it comes along yeah
You make me feel like a love song

Not one of those top 40 love songs
Thick with cheese whiz and cliche lines
No not that kind
More of a jazzed up folk rock kind o’ love song
Well spiced with fennel or fenugreek
Thai basil and Thyme

And time and time again you bring these thoughts into my mind
Like everything about me is quite alright yeah
Even under closer inspection
When held up to the light
You make me feel like I’m doing something right

You make me feel like a painting on a gallery wall
An interactive work of art
Like there’s beauty in all of me
All of my mysteriously
Oh, oh, oh imperfect parts yeah

You make me feel like a home cooked meal
But most of all baby you make me feel
My heart