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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