All the sweetest nothings

Start to turn sour

All my good intentions

Left out for hours

Some of it's spoiled

But all of it's rotten

Eat it all up, every crumb

Sugarcoated junk

So it goes

Circling around the words

To make it seem less worse

Eat it all up

Some of it's spoiled

But all of it's rotten

So it goes

Circling around the words

To make it seem less worse

I tore apart the only thing I want

So it goes

Circling around the words

To make it seem less worse

So it goes

Circling around the words

Makes it seem less worse