Salt & Sugar

Salt and sugar, sugar Salt and sugar Salt and sugar, sugar Salt and sugar Rose-coloured glasses, make everything look sweet But you can't have that honey, without dealing with bees My momma warned me about that devil's silver tongue Out of all her life lessons, maybe I can pass on one Don't mix flowers with your weeds Practice what you preach I know it might sound nice but Bless your heart ain't what it means Snakes sure love tall grass Don't throw stones from a house of glass Every player has a game Salt and sugar, sugar look the same Grab your pen and bring your paper Make sure to write this down There's a fly on every wall There ain't no secrets in this town The right ones pick you up They'll help you fix your tilted crown Don't mix flowers with your weeds Practice what you preach I know it might sound nice but Bless your heart ain't what it means Snakes sure love tall grass Don't throw stones from a house of glass Every player has a game Salt and sugar, sugar look the same They look the same It took me years of tears and doubt But I finally figured out Don't mix flowers with your weeds Practice what you preach I know it might sound nice but Bless your heart ain't what it means Snakes sure love tall grass Don't throw stones from a house of glass Every player has a game And salt and sugar, sugar look the same Yeah, oh-oh Ooh they look the same Salt and sugar, sugar Salt and sugar Salt and sugar, sugar Salt and sugar look the same