Candy

My sweet tooth got me a root canal

But pulling teeth these days seems easy now

I’ve got some years of practice so I know that I won’t outlast

All the pain that always stops

My teeth and tongue could live in a museum

And try to feed my brain nostalgia too

For the times that I won’t miss, for the team I said I ditched

For the pain they'll always stop

Candy-coat your problems

If they’re bitter and they’re awful

I won’t let this be a sad song

Or make this hard to swallow

You've got me calling all the time

My days are stacked

I'm losing sleep and track of time

We don’t have thoughts that coincide, my brain is dry

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

My busy schedule’s jealous of friends I see (friends I see)

And my compulsive need for progress just might overtake me

While I’m building my excuse out of pieces of the truth

When I wish that I could stop

Everything just feels good right now (right now)

It's the simple, perfect heat that you could go home with

For the hundredth thousandth time let’s make everything alright

Oh, I wish that I could

Candy-coat your problems

If they’re bitter and they’re awful

I won’t let this be a sad song

Or make this hard to swallow

You've got me calling all the time

My days are stacked

I'm losing sleep and track of time

We don’t have thoughts that coincide, my brain is dry

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

You've got me calling all the time

My days are stacked

I'm losing sleep and track of time

We don’t have thoughts that coincide, my brain is dry

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

I'm up too late again

No sleep, just rolling over and over again

Deadlines all extend

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

Candy-coat your problems

If they’re bitter and they’re awful

I won’t let this be a sad song

Or make this hard to swallow

Candy-coat your problems

If they’re bitter and they’re awful

I won’t let this be a sad song

Or make this hard to swallow

You've got me calling all the time

My days are stacked

I'm losing sleep and track of time

We don’t have thoughts that coincide, my brain is dry

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

You've got me calling all the time

My days are stacked

I'm losing sleep and track of time

We don’t have thoughts that coincide, my brain is dry

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation

Let's set the record straight, this is graduation