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A chaotic hyperpop sprint capturing the frenetic energy and eventual sensory overload of a midnight kitchen raid for sugar.
Bare feet on the cold tile floor / I’m not looking for the meal I had before / Aluminum foil screaming in the dark / I’m just looking for the chemical spark / Blue light, cold sight, everything is gleaming / I’m wide awake while the rest are dreaming / Sugar in the veins like a diamond streak / I’m getting everything the weak ones seek / Midnight sugar, midnight rush / Turn the silence into a crush / Midnight sugar, midnight rush / Watch the brain go into a mush / It’s a secret in the pantry, it’s a heavy kind of love / I’m a hungry little hawk, I’m a silver little dove / Carbohydrate. / Elevation. / Kitchen. / Isolation.
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