作词 : Alec Bailey/Brett Truitt/Ryan Tutton/Nick Sadler/Samia/Cole Schafer
作曲 : Alec Bailey/Brett Truitt/Ryan Tutton/Nick Sadler/Samia/Cole Schafer
Tired but I’ll send a text
I didn’t call because I didn’t mean what I said
Dancing around by a ledge
Too scared to fall because we’re hanging on by a thread
I know it’s bitter, losing our tempers
Maybe it’s better we throw it away
That’d be too easy, maybe I’m greedy for hoping our memory stays
Sweet as molasses
Don’t let it fog up your glasses
Believe me I know how it happens
If we let the sugar cane blacken, the rest will take care of itself
Sweet as molasses
Won’t call you mine anymore
Too late to argue when you’ve had one foot out the door
Funny we once were so sure
Now the lines are so blurry it’s getting hard to ignore
Boiling over, looking for closure
The kind that we know never comes in the end
It just doesn’t fizzle, it’s never that simple, but I’ll let you in
Sweet as molasses
Don’t let it fog up your glasses
Believe me I know how it happens
If we let the sugar cane blacken, the rest will take care of itself
Sweet as molasses