Lyrics

Sugarhate
Written by Lawrence Lewis / ASCAP
© 2006 Second Floor Noise

I?m riding polar waves
Running through my skin
I ride your empathy
Right through my tragedy

Roll it out
Sail down
Call around
And then you fail it down
Where nothing ever seems to be
When nothing ever seems to be
Oh no.

I?m riding through wheat fields
Crisp and golden ruins
Crackle through my thoughts and
Harden my words and
Turn around turn around
Say it now or be the crowd
Be the crowd

(chorus)
Hello sweetness
You?re dressed in sugar hate
Out of time
Out of sync
dressing me to your taste

Riding on dark steps
And curdle up into words
I?m riding through the surface
Of you ugly words
Hiding in your wheat field
I?m hiding in my field of trees and green
I won?t let go won?t let go
Won?t let go
But nothing seems that sweet

(chorus)
(Oh) Hello sweetness
You?re dressed in sugar hate
Out of time
Out of sync
dressing me to your taste

(Oh) Hello sweetness
You?re dressed in sugar hate
Color blind
Know you?re mine
dressing me in your sugar hate

(outro)
hello sweetness
wait for sugar hate
hello sweetness
wait for sugar hate