[JENNA]
Sugar
Sugar, butter, flour
Sometimes I still see her
My mother, the dreamer
She'd say, “Nothing's impossible, child”
[JENNA, BECKY & DAWN]
A dream needs believing
To taste like the real thing
Like some stranger you recognize
[BECKY & DAWN, JENNA]
So pure
So pure, so electric So electric
So sure
So sure, so connected So connected
[JENNA, BECKY & DAWN]
To those little believers inside
May we all be so lucky
But dreams are elusive
The kind we've gotten used to is
Sugar
Sugar, butter, flour
Sometimes I still see her
My mother, the dreamer
She'd say, “Nothing's impossible, child”
[JENNA, BECKY & DAWN]
A dream needs believing
To taste like the real thing
Like some stranger you recognize
[BECKY & DAWN, JENNA]
So pure
So pure, so electric So electric
So sure
So sure, so connected So connected
[JENNA, BECKY & DAWN]
To those little believers inside
May we all be so lucky
But dreams are elusive
The kind we've gotten used to is
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