Snack Attack Rhythm

(yeah, late

night craving) (crunch)

Creeping in the kitchen for a salty sack

Prying open cabinets to locate a snack Tearing at the foil of

a fresh rice crack

Savoring the crunch until the lips go smack Checking in the drawer

for the caramel pack

Looking for the pretzel and the chip shell stack

Cheddar on my fingers and there's no turning back

Need a little sugar till my molars crack

Peanut butter wafer and a candy track

Nothing on the counter that I truly lack

Staring at the fridge with a hungry knack

Give me every single flavor in the snack pack

Sweet and salty combo keeping my heart on track Eating in the

midnight glow until the sky turns black

Never gonna put a single pretzel back

(no, never back)

Fill the plastic bowl until the edges crack

Love is in the crunch and that's an honest fact

(that's a fact)

Gummy bears lined up on a napkin tract

Chocolate wafer layered in an even tact

Everything I open is a sacred pact

Finishing the popcorn is my final act

Dip another cracker with precise contact

Crunching in the quiet with my soul intact

All the salty goodness in a single tract

Licking off the dust

and then I double-back

Searching through the pantry for a hidden pack

Never count the calories or cut the slack

Midnight feast is running on a rhythm track

Give me every single flavor in the snack pack

Sweet and salty combo keeping my heart on track Eating in the

midnight glow until the sky turns black

Never gonna put a single pretzel back

(never put it back)

Fill the plastic bowl until the edges crack

Love is in the crunch and that's an honest fact

(oh, an honest fact)

Empty wrapper crinkle on the counter stack

Fingers stained with orange from the cheese attack

Nothing else compares to what these treats enact

Satisfaction sealed inside a plastic pact

(sealed

tight)

Stash the extra goodies in my winter sack

Hide another cookie in the sofa crack

Cravings never fade and that's an easy fact

(midnight snack)

(yeah, that's a fact)