Sweetness, sweetness?
never suits me,?
when I get up to take you home
Maybe it's love, love?
at first slightly drunk
Now I'm walking with the sun?
in my mouth
Worry, worry is a well,?
going to let it fall tonight
from where we stand
What can't be decided
In the morning?
it will bring itself to you
I can see what's coming
but I'm not saying it?
Sickness, weakness?
at the thought
of how you're going to play
How long should I stay
Promises, promises
never cease to assist it
now I'm back on my back
bite your words
Hurry, hurry to believe
I can always trust,
as much as you deceive
What can't be decided
In the morning it will bring?
itself to you
I can see what's coming
but I'm not saying it
What's your middle name
How do you play the game
I'll be the first to leave
When did I grow up
I don't want to say too much
I'll be the first to leave
What can't be decided
In the morning?
it will bring itself to you
What can't be decided
Can fool you into thinking?
never wanna be
I can see what's coming
I can see what's coming
I can see what's coming
But I'm not saying it