Sweet Nothings
Look at me, now, come on
Aren't I supposed to be yours?
You're surely not treating me like it
Abandoning me, yes you are
You just repeat that you love me but
You're making me cry

Speak to me, please, baby
Sweet nothings are shit without somethings
And now, you're surely not whispering at all
Just yelling, yes you are
I feel like you hate me - and I hate you
And don't call me a bitch!

I'm just so tired and worn down
Your constant barrage surrounds me
What would one nice word cost you?
More than you're willing to spend on me
Another test, you fail again
Fuck you!  Fuck you!

But no, no, I do love you
Even if you don't acknowledge it
And surely you must feel the same
After so many peaceful assurances
But I feel like you hate me - and I hate you
Please don't call me a bitch...

Just over and over again
Just you yelling me away
I know you don't hate me, baby
And I really don't hate you
And please, please
Just don't call me a bitch
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