Charades, pop skill, water hyacinth
Named by a poet, imitation of 
life
Like a coin in a frozen pond
Like a goldfish in a bowl
I don't 
want to hear you cry

* That's sugarcane that tasted good
That's 
cinnamon, that's Hollywood
C'mon, c'mon, no one can see you try

You 
want the greatest thing
The greatest thing since bread came sliced
You've 
got it all, you've got it sized
Like a Friday fashion show 
teenager
Freezing in the corner
Trying to look like you don't 
try

[Repeat *]

No one can see you cry

That's sugarcane that 
tasted good
That's freezing rain, that's what you could
C'mon, c'mon, no 
one can see you cry

This sugarcane, this lemonade
This hurricane, I'm 
not afraid
C'mon, c'mon, no one can see me cry
This lightning storm, this 
tidal wave
This avalanche, I'm not afraid
C'mon, c'mon, no one can see me 
cry

** That's sugarcane that tasted good
That's who you are, that's 
what you could
C'mon, c'mon, no one can see you cry

[Repeat **]