| Caught me in the middle of a chemical drought |
| Quicksand City, but you pulled me out |
| Sitting so pretty on your pedestal now |
| Our shadows pressed against the wall |
| Floating like a disco ball |
| Followed you back down the hall |
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| So, where you want to go? |
| Think I already know |
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| Sugar |
| I don't know how you make it so sweet |
| The taste of you is all over my teeth |
| I could brush it off, but it ain't easy |
| So let me take a minute, spill the tea |
| Sugar |
| I like the way you're feeling underneath |
| And everything we need is in the sheets |
| You make me want to make you want to need me |
| We go until there's nothing left to eat |
| Sugar |
| Sugar |
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| You can feel me giving up on gravity now |
| Stepping out of body, got me wondering how |
| We could stay like this until we gotta come down |
|
| So, where you want to go? |
| Think I already know |
| It tastes like, tastes like |
|
| Sugar |
| I don't know how you make it so sweet |
| The taste of you is all over my teeth |
| I could brush it off, but it ain't easy |
| So let me take a minute, spill the tea |
| Sugar |
| I like the way you're feeling underneath |
| And everything we need is in the sheets |
| You make me want to make you want to need me |
| We go until there's nothing left to eat |
| Sugar |
|
| Our shadows pressed against the wall |
| Floating like a disco ball |
| Followed you back down the hall |
|
| Sugar |
| Sugar |
| I don't know how you make it so sweet |
| The taste of you is all over my teeth |
| I could brush it off, but it ain't easy |
| So let me take a minute, spill the tea |
| Sugar |
| I like the way you're feeling underneath |
| And everything we need is in the sheets |
| You make me want to make you want to need me |
| We go until there's nothing left to eat |
| Sugar |
|
| Sugar |
| Sugar |
| Sugar |
| Sugar |
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