What are you doing to me?
What are you doing to me?
What have you done?
You're not alive.
Run
your fingers.
Let them linger.
Way down inside.
Yeah, like that.
Moisture girl.
Moisture girl.
Moisture girl.
Moisture girl.
Leave on the line
and run your fingers over my mind
and let them linger way down inside.
You're taking over me.
Push out your fears.
You're not alone now.
Look, you is here.
The one with know-how.
Way down inside.
You're melting slowly.
My sugar,
that's how you taste.
My sugar to me.
Oh.
My sugar,
you can't go to waste.
My sugar,
you're free.
Strange how it feels as you're dissolving here in my hand.
My problem solving,
holding the one.
Say you won't push me aside.
Don't close your eyes,
cause in their blueness I'm lost and light.
In all their newness,
showing the holes that I possess inside.
My sugar,
that's how you taste.
My sugar to me.
My sugar, you can't go to waste.
My sugar, free.
My sugar,
that's how you taste.
My sugar to me.
My sugar,
you can't go to waste.
My sugar.
What have
you done to me?
What are you doing?
No, no, don't stop.
Yeah.
My sugar.
Yeah, yeah.