1 2 3 4 x---- x---- x---- x---- And all these nightmares I once had as a child The morning always came, it came too late In or out, up or down, never know its an illusion Round and round, on and on, every day spins my confusion Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me (Canto) Yesterday back and forth, broken door no longer opens Breaking down, need it now, mother's sugar always loves me Not again, not again, not again, this dream I can't awake What is real, what is real, what is real, it's getting hard for me to take Oh the sweet sugar saves me, it's the room that confines me