Keith Otten - Lyrics for Sweetly

	Sweetly
	...didn't see it coming, but it was kind of sweet
	She washed her hands of me while I was washing the sheets Didn't see it coming, but it was kind of sweet Way she said my name was like glass breaking in velvet Fine Bordeaux, but the stem has a crack Got to drink that wine or maybe pour it back Set that glass down gently, one last time Can't drink from here again Glass stained my teeth, and the wine made me mellow I feel the cracks through the velvet My teeth were clenched, and the wine went sour She said my name so sweetly Said my name so sweetly.... She saw the things that I just could not hold Watched the mirror drift from warm to cold We held hands, but it was not the same She washed her hands of me while I was breaking glass I saw it coming but I let it pass Way she said my name was like glass breaking in velvet Glass stained my teeth, and the wine made me mellow I feel the cracks through the velvet My teeth were clenched, and the wine went sour She said my name so sweetly Said my name so sweetly So sweetly....