Lyrics Sweet Thing - honeyhoney

Sweet Thing

If I see you sleeping
I wanna eat it
I got pleasure on my mind and all I wanna do is feed it
I hear blood pumping through my temples like a flood
If I feel a push I can’t contain it
I don’t have an explanation
If I did I wouldn’t say it
I’m a bad liar
Burning all my bridges like a brush fire
And I can’t sleep
Because pretty little voices scream at me, me, me
But I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick
Til I’m through with it
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit
Til I’m through with it
Put my mind at ease
Give me some release
If you’re lying through your teeth
It don’t even matter to me
I’m living like a thief too
And I can’t sleep
Because pretty little voices scream at me, me, me
But I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick
Til I’m through with it
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit
Til I’m through with it
Feels like I woke up in the middle of a fistfight
I got some sense doesn’t mean I always act right, no no
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick
Til I’m through with it
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit
Til I’m through with it
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing and I’ll make it fit
Til I’m through with it
I’ll treat you like a sweet thing til it makes me sick
Til I’m through with it
Til I’m through with it