The Worst Compliment Lyrics

She plays the rules, polite

Keeps those choir robes in size

And she stays on the line, bites her own canines

Big talk, little shock, fake line

You read me wrong, I'm not your easy light

I'm the match and the strike and the snow-blind night

Take the role, sugar bowl, pass time

I'll find another way

She's so sweet

She's so sweet

But the taste on my own tongue is smoke

And it all soured long ago

But they'll keep saying: She's so sweet

Her gaze makes worlds collide

Keeps those high ropes supplied

She leans the incline, writes her own punchlines

Cheap laugh, better half, bad sign

You sold me short, I'm not your damn good time

I'm the glitch, I'm the grind, the forgotten crime

Wear the band, honey hand, save pride

I'll find another way

She's so sweet

She's so sweet

But the taste on my own tongue is smoke

And it all soured long ago

But they'll keep saying: She's so sweet