Sweet Nothing

She's got brown eyes, ripped tights, she'll hypnotize

Inside your mind, a hundred smiles pass you by

But do you remember me? Do you remember me?

Gotta go figure it out, what's it gonna be?

Stop making it all about you, listen to your sweet nothing

The world is burning down, the illusion takes you back to me

You keep making it all about you and your sweet nothing

So where do we go now, who's gonna phone me?

The message on read and you leaving me lonely

You don't have to lead me on, my love the feeling ain't gone

So who's gonna phone me when I get lonely?