Sweet Nothing Song Lyrics,  Taylor Swift

Lyrics

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 Wicklow sometimes?

Ooh...

They said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your

Sweet nothings!!!!!

Outside they're push and 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 say,

 What a mind

This happens all the time

Ooh...

Cause they said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your

Sweet nothings!!!!!

Outside they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was

Nothing………..

Industry disrupters and soul DE constructors

And smooth-talking hucksters

Out glad-handing each other

And the voices that implore

You should be doing more

To you I can admit

That I'm just too soft for all of it

Ooh...

They said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your

Sweet nothings!!!!!

Outside they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was

Sweet nothing!!!!

They said the end is coming

Everyone's up to something

I find myself running home to your

Sweet nothings!!!!

Outside they're push and shoving

You're in the kitchen humming

All that you ever wanted from me was

Sweet nothing!!!!