Blue Sugar

Romaji

Dizzy, dizzy can you fill me up ’til I’m myself?
Body’s scattered ‘cross the floor
Could’ve sworn I’ve been here before
Oh, you’re still here?
Hoping for a banger? Wait another year
I’m preoccupied with my career
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
Break me, take me, make me, hate me
I’m already there, yeah
And the icing on top was the glitter I dropped
And the avalanche came to drown me bitter
Keep me hollow ’til tomorrow
Won’t I bother you with all my, with all my
Dress how you wanna, feel how you wanna
Won’t I bother you with all my tears?
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
I want that, that
I want that, that
I want that, that blue sugar high
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides
I want that, that blue sugar high
To cut me up, paint my insides