Cook me in your breakfast
And put me on your plate
'Cause you know I taste great
Put me in your dry dream
Or put me in your wet
If you haven't yet
Light me with your candle
And watch the flames grow high
No, it doesn't have to try
Put me in your blue skies
Or put me in your gray
There's gotta be someway
Or put me in your gray
There's gotta be someway
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