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Sweet Nothings lyrics

Performer Róisín Murphy

Sweet Nothings song lyrics by Róisín Murphy official

Sweet Nothings is a song in English

I feel hopelessly optimistic
Though I try to tell myself to be realistic
I can almost taste it
You know it's real when you don't have to chase it

I feel this time I can trust it
This time, if there's any justice
If these senses do not deceive me
I think I found myself a love that can believe me

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
Should be running
Out the door

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
I should be running
Out the door

Baby, I don't have no crazy expectation
As a matter of fact I don't need an explanation
Love ain't meant to be no pure perfection
As long as we can make the right connection

I say this time I can feel it
'Cause this time I can believe it
Give me the fairytale ending
Let's do this thing and stop pretending

It took a chain of disappointment to come to this
I guess my choices to be a little hit and miss
I learned every move along the way
Heard every lie, I never heard him say

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
Should be running
Out the door

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
I should be running
Out the door
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: RONNIE SELF
Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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