I spy with my little tired eyeTiny as a firefly, a pebbleThat we picked up last JulyDown deep inside your pocketWe almost forgot itDoes it ever miss sometimes?Ooh, oohThey said the end is comingEveryone's up to somethingI found myself around and into your sweet nothingsI'll take their pushing, shovingYou're in the kitchen, hummingAll that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothingOn the way homeI wrote a poemYou said, "What a mind"This happens all the timeOoh, ooh'Cause they said thе end is comingEveryone's up to somеthingI found myself around and into your sweet nothingsI'll take their pushing, shovingYou're in the kitchen, hummingAll that you ever wanted from me was nothingIndustry distractors and soulf desconstructorsAnd smooth-talking hucksters are out glad-handing each otherAnd the voices that implore you should be doing moreTo you, I can't admitThat I'm just too soft for all of itOohThey said the end is comingEveryone's up to somethingI found myself around and into your sweet nothingsI'll take their pushing, shovingYou're in the kitchen, hummingAll that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothingThey said the end is coming(They said the end is coming)Everyone's up to something(Everyone's up to something)I found myself around and into your sweet nothingsI'll take their pushing, shoving(I'll take their pushing, shoving)You're in the kitchen, humming(You're in the kitchen, humming)All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
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I spy with my little tired eye
Tiny as a firefly, a pebble
That we picked up last July
Down deep inside your pocket
We almost forgot it
Does it ever miss sometimes?
Ooh, ooh
They said the end is coming
Everyone's up to something
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
On the way home
I wrote a poem
You said, "What a mind"
This happens all the time
Ooh, ooh
'Cause they said thе end is coming
Everyone's up to somеthing
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was nothing
Industry distractors and soulf desconstructors
And smooth-talking hucksters are out glad-handing each other
And the voices that implore you should be doing more
To you, I can't admit
That I'm just too soft for all of it
Ooh
They said the end is coming
Everyone's up to something
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
You're in the kitchen, humming
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
They said the end is coming
(They said the end is coming)
Everyone's up to something
(Everyone's up to something)
I found myself around and into your sweet nothings
I'll take their pushing, shoving
(I'll take their pushing, shoving)
You're in the kitchen, humming
(You're in the kitchen, humming)
All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
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