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take my whiskey neat
my coffee black and my bed at three
you’re too sweet for me
you’re too sweet for me

i’ll take my whiskey neat
my coffee black and my bed at three
you’re too sweet for me
you’re too sweet for me

before the funds before the shows
you were the one who’d support me most
you were the one who would help me to bed
when i passed out drunk on the morning roads
i try find highs and ignore the lows
but time flies by and the trauma shows

sort of gross to see that life
mass to venus fly trap with a th-rnless rose
trapped in a toxic relationship
you’re attached to a knot and afraid to split
that’s when your oxygen takes hit attracted to watchin the state of it
smashed as a box of potato chips
that’s when you’d watch my behavior switch
that’s an imposter that’s when i lost you
that’s when i tossed the grenade in it
i got traits that you couldn’t judge
you would pray that id change but i wouldn’t budge
maybe this crooked cross ain’t for the
good of us maybe this flame is just pain
we mistook as love
you know you want to stay but your foot is stuck
and i could never say that i’m good enough
i’m a slave to a sugar rush babe just look at us
you’re too sweet for me

take my whiskey neat
my coffee black and my bed at three
you’re too sweet for me
you’re too sweet for me

you’re as sweet as it gets you’re as
sweet as a later of schweppes swept off your
feet when we met then i slept for a week
cuz you kept on your feet and you swept
you begged me to get clean instead i
would get mean and i’d leave in a mess you
were expecting to get sane instead it
was ted’s beam and a beam of regrets

when i dream of you less when i go to
sleep cuz you’re either depressed or
don’t notice me if i needed to guess me
a reason i guess that i need to address
that you’re over me no closure, see
these moments seem, heaps sobering
emotionally sometimes it intrigues me if
we can be friends but believe that it’s
best that you don’t agree

i got traits
that you couldn’t trust i’m amazed by
the weight of a woman’s touch maybe this
look of l-st ain’t for the good of us
maybe a flame in the brain is as good as rust
you don’t want to stay and i’m shooking
up and i could never say that i’m good
enough

i’m a slave to a sugar rush bye
but just look at us

take my whiskey neat
my coffee black and my bed at three
you’re too sweet for me
you’re too sweet for me

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