Chagall Guevara Candy Guru
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 emmrace
Like a fog that's finally lifting
I could feel my burdens shifting
and now...
chorus:
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
(chorus)
Let the kowtows never cease
like a peasant to his hands and knees
I crawl
(chorus)
