Sweet Nothing

February 9, 2015

I'm hearing what you're saying

But the words don't mean a thing

As empty as your heart

A big sweet nothing

Something so sweet has never tasted so bitter

You're a sweet nothing

Just an imposter

Who has a copy of the key to my heart

I will never fall for your tricks again

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