What did you think about
The trouble is don't remember what it was
All this I wrote it down
And at a glance my memory was resting
If only I had all this for myself
And things would be different
All too late now anyway somebody help
It's gonna [???] a long road

I see you and you see me
Just a little thing taste sweet like oh
Best as i do thinking
What should i turn around
I wanted all of this for myself
Walking out is all
To lay down someone else
Is gonna get [?]ed on yeah

Sugar will kill you
Sugar ain't poison
Too much of a good thing
Maybe not so good

Oh little spoon
Get up just a head
I'd place you funnier
Come spooning up and
Serious not so something's wrong
I start to talk to myself
Not so all of [???]
Voices breaking up
Don't know how to get it out of [???]

Sugar ain't poison but
Sugar will kill you
Said too much of a good thing
Anytime [???]

What will come of it
Maybe not 'cause you never know oh
What will come of it
Maybe not so good

Oh my standing there for myself
Wondering what I look like from the outside
Oh no never know don't want out
Same way as I do not

Oh no say all this
Oh [???] all this