Sweet Thing - honeyhoney

If I see you sleeping

I wanna eat it

I got pleasure on my mind and all I wanna do is feed it

I hear blood pumping through my temples like a flood

If I feel a push I can’t contain it

I don’t have an explanation

If I did I wouldn’t say it

I’m a bad liar

Burning all my bridges like a brush fire

And I can’t sleep

Because pretty little voices scream at me, me, me

But I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick

Til I’m through with it

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit

Til I’m through with it

Put my mind at ease

Give me some release

If you’re lying through your teeth

It don’t even matter to me

I’m living like a thief too

And I can’t sleep

Because pretty little voices scream at me, me, me

But I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick

Til I’m through with it

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit

Til I’m through with it

Feels like I woke up in the middle of a fistfight

I got some sense doesn’t mean I always act right, no no

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick

Til I’m through with it

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit

Til I’m through with it

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit

Til I’m through with it

I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick

Til I’m through with it

Til I’m through with it