Testo Sweetest Thing There is

Testo Sweetest Thing There is

And how is it you were once mine?
Like red bled out of darkening skies (?)

Ohh you were never satisfied with me
No you were never satisfied -ahh!

Everytime you're sure (?)
that you don't come on anymore (?)
Lying on the floor
Hardwood that you don't walk on anymore (?)

Oh the crying shame that you don't come home anymore, anymore, anymore

You are the sweestest thing left in my suffering
You are the sweetest thing there is.
Testi Hawksley Workmann