Funny, who would think we'd be standing here?
you and me, asking these questions of our soul again
wondering myself, couldn't be here how did we
and I wonder this for myself
I wonder if you do

Well, sugar ain't poison but
sugar will kill you, see too much
of a good thing maybe not so sweet

In no way I was stumbling into
you went and caught me as I fell
and only then did I realize I'd been fought over
ankle over me all of this has got me lost in myself
I wonder about everything always
I wonder this for myself
and I wonder if you do

'Cause sugar ain't poison still
sugar will kill you
too much of a good thing maybe not so sweet

So then what's the answer my friend?
will we wait out our differences
I think we'd find if we looked again
that those things similar
between you and me are much more
knows a self at least with myself
two eyes, two arms, everything else
didn't always solve for this for myself
and I wonder if you do

'Cause sugar ain't poison still
sugar will kill you
well too much of a good thing maybe not so sweet

what do you know about that?