Dizzy, dizzy, can you fill me up 'til I'm myself.

Body scattered 'cross the floor.

Could have 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.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.

I want that, that blue sugar high.

Could 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.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.

I want that, that blue sugar high.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.

I want that, that blue sugar high.

I want that, that blue sugar.

High.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.

I want that, that blue sugar.

High.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.

I want that, that blue sugar high.

Could cut me up, paint my insides.