You talk all your shit
And no one seems to laugh
It was always at my expense
And always on your behalf
And then I saw you across the way
You were begging on your knees
Asking me to stay
And no one ever cried over spilt milk
What about all this sweet honey?
And when your hand collides with my face
It was never to wipe away my tears
The only thing you were good for, baby
Was that you instilled all my fears
And no one ever cried over spilt milk
What about all this sweet honey?
Sweet honey
Sweet honey
And no one ever cried over spilt milk
What about all this sweet honey?
Sweet honey
Sweet honey
