Standing here, I can see
all three hundred and sixty degrees around me
what's to come and, oh, my memories
what's gone, oh yeah, what might have been

Yeah, but to walk away I'd have to be out of my mind
and maybe I'm a little dizzy, but
you know to walk away I'd have to be out of my mind
it's all I can think about

See, sugar ain't poison, but
sugar will kill you
said too much of a good thing
maybe not so good

Oh, like everyone else, I'm stuck in here by myself
there's only room for one inside
and the voices make me think maybe there's someone else
oh, but no, see

It's too late for me to turn back now
anyway, the path is all old, grown out
it's too late for me to turn back now
oh, and I'm kind of turned around

And sugar ain't poison, but
sugar will kill you
said too much of a good thing
maybe not so good

Yeah, sugar ain't poison, but
sugar will kill you
said too much of a good thing
maybe not so good