Zatera Ul

I lower my eyes down
To the kitchen floor
Where did these crumbs come from?
My crumbs come from you,
Eater of crackers
Creator of this mess

Oh, how I need you, broom
You are my only hope
You are my only prayer
So I will sweep with you
To go and get the crumbs
To help me keep my sanity

I lower my eyes down
To the kitchen floor
Where did these crumbs come from?