When it all seems like garbage
When the world goes mad
When good’s whisper is drown
By a cacophony of bad

Do something sweet

I know it sounds silly
Maybe cliche, maybe trite
But I’m saying it anyway
Because I think I’m right

Do something sweet

Do something little
Do something sweet
A kind word, a cupcake
A coffee, a sample of cheese

Do something sweet

Give away what you have
A minute, an hour, a day
A dollar, or five, or a thousand
Give something away

Do something sweet