Sweet Nothings - Róisín Murphy

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 (sweet, sweet)

Keep me coming

Back for more

Those sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

Should be running

Out the door

Sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

Keep me coming

Though I’ve heard it all before

Those sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

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

Gimme the fairytale ending

Let’s do this thing

Stop pretending

It took a chain of dissappointment 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 (sweet, sweet)

Keep me coming

Back for more

Those sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

Should be running

Out the door

Sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

Keep me coming

Though I’ve heard it all before

Those sweet sweet nothings (sweet, sweet)

I should be running

Out the door