Sweet songs

Sweet songs Lyrics

White kitchen walls with a thousand windows
You turn on Winston in the den
And I'm still asleep but I can hear the piano
When you make breakfast after 10
And i smell the coffee on your fingers
I still smell your purfume in the bed
And crushed linen roses on everything
And you're still inside my head

Make a note how it feels to miss you
Let her know you're swapping sides
You're not the one with all the problems
You're the one with all the pride
Just pick your head up boy and walk away
Walk the coolest walk you know
Because in a month or two she'll call you
Hang up the phone