I ran out of made up consolations I’ve been waiting forever How can you call me with such conviction? “Sugar cane, sugar “ You get yourself out of situations Won’t you leave me, won’t you? ‘Cause I don’t have the time for indignations “Sugar cane, sugar” It goes on and on and on And it goes on and on and on again [bis] Can you find just one thing you cherish? Would you hold me just like you mean it? Am I the one with much imagination? Give me one reason As it gets older You keep pulling and pushing away But you never promised me To be wiser or better
