Sugar

Pour some sugar
Let my lines illegible for the first time
Severity would count you inside

Pour some juice
For I'm in doubt and I've danced my way
back into debt with myself
The habit may slowly cushion the wait
While I'm enable to cool the hell

Pour some nothing
Though I perfectly know where it's been
squeezed from
Now that some vows have flown

Pour some sugar
Unscramble me by the temperature rise
Up to the neck around my red ties

Expecting the world to turn the right way
When what's gone has came back around
Numbing myself from being high and away
Russian roullete until the last one hit the ground
Just pour some sugar

Pour some sugar
For this seem to be a never-ending day
And the only burden left taste sweet
The solution before the cold dawn break
Not scared to declare myself in need