Sweet sweet

I feel hopelessly optimistic
Though I try to tell myself to be realistic
I can almost taste it
You know it's real when you don't have to chase it

I feel this time
I can trust it
This time
If there's any justice
If these senses do not deceive me
I think I found myself a love that can believe me

Sweet, sweet nothings
Keep me coming
Back for more
Those sweet sweet nothings
Should be running
Out the door

Baby, I don't have no crazy expectation
As a matter of fact i don't need an explanation
Love ain't meant to be no pure perfection
As long as we can make the right connection