Yellow packs and they look so cold

Every "no-cal" story told

Stirring circles inside my cup

Trying to wake my spirits up

Maybe I'm just scared of cane

Maybe I've been living vain

Holding back what I can’t ignore

Stevia’s not what I’m looking for

I hear a crunch inside my chest

Saying don't settle for the rest

I’m craving sweet, I need to feel

Something fake, something real

Not just bitter, I wanna live

More than all this Sweet'N Low Thrill

I’m craving nights that burn too bright

Lattes that I can't control

If I'm shaking, let me shake

At least I'll finally taste it all

Rip the paper, break the chain

I’d rather taste than feel no grain

Even packets prove I tried

Better than just letting tea pass by

I’m craving sweet, I won’t pretend

This is not how my coffee ends

I’ll take the risk, I’ll cross the line

Just to know this Splenda's mine