Cheap words falling out of your teeth
Rolling off your tongue, like candy
He heard, she heard, you heard me once
I won´t say it again, now we´re just friendly

With a love gone sour, I lost my appetite
There´s no more flavour, and talking sweet now
won´t fix it somehow

Don´t casanova me,
I´m over you
It´s over obviously
Don´t put your sugar on me
It´s too late to sweeten this baby
hey Casanova, it´s over

Cheap words like these will rot your teeth
With all the sicky sweet nothings
Your speech is good enough to eat
But it won´t fill me up when I am lonely