sweet little lies - Softheart

Low whispers on the outlet

Don’t know a damn thing about it

Sun is stretched out and down

Light shapes up the town and

I almost threw the towel in

Left this shit where I found it

But some things stick around and

I’m just thankful I’m out

Should’ve known nothing’s as simple

It’s all in the intricacies and the little

But I had already made my own decision

And I wasn’t in no mood I could be civil in

I just don’t fit inside, right

You could call but you’re wasting your time

Side-eye

Hold all our answers untied

Oh, all these sweet little lies

Say what you mean and not what you think’s right

Now it’s proper and polite

Why am I so unsatisfied?

What do you mean?

This shit was your dream, right?

Why’s it feel like wasted time?

I’ve been feeling leavin or leave here

I turn and I take my leave, yeah

When I’m running I take my leash, yeah

I’ll run 'til I break my feet, yeah

I’m piecing, I’m peaches

I had my own reasons

If I just broke at the seams, yeah

I don’t know what you would see

(Break)

Down, down

Don’t know why you stick around

Don’t know what I would’ve found

If I wasn’t always looking down

And who the fuck are you to judge someone else?

My monster’s off when I walk out the house

I think I’ll go, at least for now

I don’t know nothing about

All these sweet little lies

Say what you mean and not what you think’s right

Now it’s proper and polite

Why am I so unsatisfied?

What do you mean?

This shit was your dream, right?

Why’s it feel like wasted time?