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Sugar
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Sugar, butter, flour

[Verse 1]
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Sometimes I still see her
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My mother the dreamer
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She'd say, "Nothing's impossible child"


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A dream needs believing
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To taste like the real thing
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Like some stranger you recognize
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So pure, so pure, so electric
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So sure, so sure, so connected
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To those little believers inside
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May we all be so lucky

[Verse 2]
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But dreams are elusive
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The kind we've gotten used to
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Is nothing I can feel
                             
Nothing I can hold
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Nothing I can have
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Nothing that I know
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Dreams come and they go

[Verse 3]
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But hold them and keep them
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And know that you need them
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When your breaking point's all that you have
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A dream is a soft place to land
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May we all be so lucky

[Outro]
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Sugar, butter, flour