Candy Guru

Chagall Guevara

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I come stumbling in
Like a prodigal son
That's where I'll begin
I didn't know I was looking for someone
To show me my place

Short on affection
And a long way from home
The path to perfection
Was a way I hadn't thought of before
Until the first embrace

Like a fog that's finally lifting
I could feel my burdens shifting
And now...

I carry it all
To my Candy Guru
I carry it all
To my Candy Guru

It was a willing seduction
The apple was bitten
Primed and smitten
By a sense of belonging somewhere
I didn't deserve

Now with a look that makes me
An image that takes me
Into the realm of possibly finding out who
I might be
But then...
Who can tell?

Let the kowtows never cease
Like a peasant to his hands and knees
I fall

I carry it all
To my Candy Guru
I carry it all
To my Candy Guru

Let the kowtows never cease
Like a peasant to his hands and knees
I crawl

I carry it all
To my Candy Guru
I carry it all
To my Candy Guru

I carry it all
I carry it all
I carry it all

I carry it all
To my Candy Guru
I carry it all
To my Candy Guru