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