
π§‘ ππππ'π¬ ππ¨π It started as a simple idea, just a light song about 'candy'. But somehow, as it always does, it turned into something deeply personal again. My own life experiences just seeped in, and before I knew it, the lyrics were filled with cynical insights and a firm resolution. But... well, if I'm being perfectly honest here? Even with everything I wrote in the song, I guess I still find myself wanting to hear a few more of those candy-coated words right now. Just for now, anyway. πππ ββββββββ Every sweet thing in the world... Has a hidden side. Yeah, It means there's always a price to pay. Peel away the flashy wrapper All the colors, bright and beautiful Pop it in, just taste the sweet Close your eyes in that blissful moment But tell me, will it last forever? A fleeting pleasure, then itβs gone So what are you left with in the end? Trying to extend the high Chasing down the sweetest prize You pop another, and another But all you get is rotting teeth To get that lift you're looking for To rationalize what you've become You listen closer, beg for more But all you get is a rotting life I don't want your candy-coated words Yeah, I'm done with all the sweet talk Your soulless praise and promises you'll break So don't you offer 'em to me, baby I don't need that sugar high Drunk on dopamine for just a moment I refuse to just rot away I'm breakin' free, that's my real vibe Whatever you say, whatever they say Take a good look all around you At all the kind smiles and tender eyes The ones who feed you honeyed lines How long will they stay on your side? Or were they ever on your side at all? Everyone's just dreaming of their own sweet prize Trying to extend the high Chasing down the sweetest prize You pop another, and another But all you get is rotting teeth To get that lift you're looking for To rationalize what you've become You listen closer, beg for more But all you get is a rotting life I don't want your candy-coated words Yeah, I'm done with all the sweet talk Your soulless praise and promises you'll break So don't you offer 'em to me, baby I don't need that sugar high Drunk on dopamine for just a moment I refuse to just rot away I'm breakin' free, that's my real vibe Whatever you say, whatever they say Everyone dreams of a sweet life, and to get it They just keep whispering their sweet lies in your ear When I finally rot and collapse, you'll cheer, won't you? Soaked in the fantasy that your happiness will double But you probably know it too, don't you? That constant sweetness just gets old It's the taste you finally feel, after the bitter pain... That's the greatest sweetness life can ever hold. I don't want your candy-coated words (Done with all the sweet talk) Your soulless praise and promises you'll break So don't you offer 'em to me, baby I don't need that sugar high (Drunk on dopamine) I refuse to just rot away I'm breakin' free, that's my real vibe Whatever you say, whatever they say I'm going out to find my own kind of taste. 'Cause for me, more than your candy-coated words... The thrilling flavor that comes from liberation... ...Thatβs what tastes so much better to me. Candy-coated... 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