Don’t call me darlin’
Don’t call me babe
‘Cause I’m not your darlin’
And I never will be
All your sweet nothings
Mean nothing to me
So don’t call me darlin’
It ain’t that easy
You saw something you wanted, made a strategy
But your eyes wander all over, it’s no mystery
Baby older don’t mean wiser
And your smile don’t make you kinder
Your disguise don’t mean you’re hiding a thing, oh
Don’t call me darlin, I
Won’t be coming around tonight
I know your kindness comes with second intentions
Some cannot see through you-- let me do you a solid
And point you the other way
Baby, don’t call me darlin today
You think that you’ll hit your target
If you keep on firing now
So sure that I’m gonna soften up
To you over time
But baby stronger don’t mean smarter
When you push you push me farther,
All that flattery won’t get you to me, no
each one of these songs are poems; the instrumentation and vocals bring these poems to life in the most stunning and evocative way. an absolutely gorgeous piece of art. lofiaddict