The Welters - Saccharine Lyrics

"Take my hand" she said, "oh, so please"
But when he said he's fine, it came so naturally
She took the long way home, he took too blatantly
Mistake a rooster playing cards with Saccharine

It's something the night can't find

House in the burbs, a mediocre bouquet of faking
Rainy little Sundays, and white picket Mondays
She said I was so vacant, but the moment was taken
Just a little at a time. You didn't even want me for free.

Sweet tooth tapestries and her daisy sheets
She's melting wax to hide what he kept discrete

It's something the night can't find

House in the burbs, a mediocre bouquet of faking
Rainy little Sundays, and white picket Mondays
She said I was so vacant, but the moment was taken
Just a little at a time. You didn't even want me, crazy.

Just an hour away, a sixty minute delay of taking
Rainy little Sundays and white picket Monday's
With occasional vacancy but I can't complain, oh no
You didn't even want me for free