Sweet Potato Lyrics - Sia
1 She cooks you sweet potato, you don't like aubergine
2 She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from grease
3 She senses you are lonely but still she can't be sure
4 And so she stands and waits, stands anticipating your thoughts
5 How can she become the psychic that she longs to be
6 To understand you
7 How can she become the psychic that she longs to be
8 To understand you
9 He brushes thoroughly
10 He knows she likes fresh breath
11 He rushes to the station
12 He waits atop the steps
13 He's brought with a mars bar
14 She will not buy nestle
15 And later he'll perform
16 A love-lorn serenade, a trade
17 How can he become the psychic that he longs to be
18 To understand you
19 How can he become the psychic that he longs to be
20 To understand you
21 So give her information to help her fill her holes
22 Give an ounce of power so he does not feel controlled
23 Help her to acknowledge the pain that you are in
24 Give to him a glimpse of that beneath your skin
25 Now my inner dialogue is heaving with detest
26 I am a martyr and a victim and i need to be caressed
27 I hate that you negate me I'm a ghost at beck and call
28 I'm fading and placating, berate myself for staying
29 I'm a fool
30 I'm a fool
31 He greets this stranger meekly a thing that she accepts
32 She sees him waiting often with chocolate on the steps
33 He senses she is lonely, she's glad they finally met
34 They take each other's hands, walk into the sunset
35 Do you like sweet potato
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