Widowpaw - Where Candy Came From

Lo and behold
My baby's never gonna grow old
No control
This story needs to unfold
Darling dear
In dreams it seems so clear
I'll volunteer
Take a walk off the shortest pier

You coo
I know I'm not immune
In truth
I must have been see through

Waste my space
For flavor you don't wanna taste
Steps retraced
I'm not sure where I lost my place
Your face
Is the grace in medias res
Yes your face
Is the grace in medias res

You coo
I know I'm not immune
In truth
I must have been see through
De ja vu
Another cycle of the moon
You coo
I know I'm not immune

Don't you ever ask me where candy came from

Written by:
Sean Sapp

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