I spy with my little tired eye
Tiny as a firefly, a pebble
That we picked up last July
Down deep inside your pocket
We almost forgot it
Does it ever miss sometimes?
Ooh, ooh

They said the end is coming
Everyone's up to something
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

On the way home
I wrote a poem
You said, "What a mind"
This happens all the time
Ooh, ooh

'Cause they said thе end is coming
Everyone's up to somеthing
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was nothing

Industry distractors and soulf desconstructors
And smooth-talking hucksters are out glad-handing each other
And the voices that implore you should be doing more
To you, I can't admit
That I'm just too soft for all of it
Ooh

They said the end is coming
Everyone's up to something
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
They said the end is coming
(They said the end is coming)
Everyone's up to something
(Everyone's up to something)
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
(I'll take their pushing, shoving)
You're in the kitchen, humming
(You're in the kitchen, humming)
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing