Sugar kiss 

(Verse 1) You watch me move, yeah, I know what you need Dripping diamonds, but I cut when you bleed Soft hands, sharp nails tracing your skin You pray for heaven, but I pull you back in
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, you love when I play my role Sugar kiss, heart so cold You spend it all just to lose control
(Chorus) Oh, it’s wicked, but you beg for more Got your pulse in my hands while I lock the door I walk the line, keep you right at the edge You taste my name, now it’s stuck in your head Oh, it’s deadly, but I wear it so sweet Wrapped in silk, but I kill when I speak No matter what you do, you keep crawling back I’m the sin you savour, and you love it like that
(Verse 2) Say you want me, but you know what I am Golden halo, but the devil’s my brand Touch me once, feel the burn in your veins I’ll make you beg, but I won’t know your name
(Pre-Chorus) Oh, you love when I play my role Sugar kiss, heart so cold You spend it all just to lose control
(Chorus) Oh, it’s wicked, but you beg for more Got your pulse in my hands while I lock the door I walk the line, keep you right at the edge You taste my name, now it’s stuck in your head Oh, it’s deadly, but I wear it so sweet Wrapped in silk, but I kill when I speak No matter what you do, you keep crawling back I’m the sin you savour, and you love it like that
(Bridge) Whisper my name, or pay for the dream I’ll dance in the dark while you feed the machine Say you need me, say you feel me But when the night is done, you’ll never steal me
(Outro) Oh, it’s wicked, but I need your touch And I’ll keep coming back, ‘cause it’s never enough.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Sugar kiss

blend of contemporary pop and a slightly retro, feel-good vibe

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Woman’s Best Friend   by Edwin H. Balder
woman’s best friend ain't diamonds or gold
ain't the arms that say they’ll never let go
ain’t the promises ain't the chase
it’s the one who knows her own embrace
I've loved I've lost I've bent I've broke
I've clung to words that turned to smoke
I've walked through fire walked through rain
and learned I’m stronger when I stand again
I've laughed too loud I've cried too long
made my peace with right and wrong
but through the years through the days
it’s me who stayed it’s me who stays
woman’s best friend is herself
not the ones who promise then never help
not the hands that hold then let you drown
not the lips that leave when walls fall down
it’s the voice inside that says go on
the heart that fights when love is gone
through the storms through the end
woman’s best friend is herself ...again (again) again
she tells me girl don’t chase the light
if it flickers wrong it won’t shine bright
don’t hold too tight don’t fall too fast
don’t trade your worth for what won’t last
but I still run still believe
still let my heart wear its sleeve
she sees me stumble sees me spin
and shakes her head but pulls me in]
woman’s best friend is herself
not the ones who promise then never help
not the hands that hold then let you drown
not the lips that leave when walls fall down
it’s the voice inside that says go on
the heart that fights when love is gone
through the storms through the end
woman’s best friend is herself ...again (again) again
it ain’t the whispers ain't the rings
ain’t the love songs people sing
ain’t the fairytales ain't the chase
it’s the mirror that still holds your face
one day you'll see it clear like I do now
one day you’ll know just when to bow
not in surrender not in shame
but in knowing your own name
it’s not bitter it’s not hard
it’s just truth we learn in parts
every chapter every page
teaches us to stand not stay
woman’s best friend is herself
not the ones who promise then never help
not the hands that hold then let you drown
not the lips that leave when walls fall down
it’s the voice inside that says go on
the heart that fights when love is gone
through the storms through the end
woman’s best friend is herself ...again (again) again
so when the dust clears when the lights fade
when the love we swore starts to break
remember girl through time and trial
your best friend’s been here all the while
not in roses not in rings
not in the way a man might sing
but in the steadiness inside
that tells you how to rise
through the storms through the end
woman’s best friend is herself ...again (again) again
through the storms through the end
woman’s best friend is herself ...again (again) again

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