Cinnamon planes fly by keeping an eye
Floating through her purple cotton clouds
Ready to fall back down into the crowd
But words all lose their meaning in their artificial sea
All expectations tend to stay afloat
Falling from her sky
You’ll see her love is just a lie in sugarcoat
Sweet wine is dripping from your heart
While poison honey’s running through your blood
Flower on her lips that you admire
Her words that got you blinded by desire
But words all lose their meaning in their artificial sea
All expectations tend to stay afloat
Falling from her sky
You’ll see her love is just a lie in sugarcoat
The taste of her tongue
It won’t last long
A sugar rush to the heart, so strong
It sings you a song
And it won’t last long
A sugar rush to the heart, she’s gone
Her lips still burning on your skin
Now she’s gone and the walls come closing in
She said, she’d never let you go
The taste of her tongue
It won’t last long
A sugar rush to the heart, so strong
It sings you a song
It won’t last long
A sugar rush to the heart, she’s gone
Her lips still burning on your skin