Hey candy cane brain
Pouring like the rain
Sweeter than any other pain
I'd even dare name
I kinda need a sort of wind to blow me out
And to control the flame
I kinda need a sort of fuse
To light my brain candle, oh yeah
Hey candy cane brain
Sugared like the stain
Keeping her a tasty
Flavored flowing vein
And don't try, I will do it all for you
Never ask me 'How's your brain?'
When I'm down dying here of thirst
For one dose of my own medicine
I kinda need a sort of wind
To blow me out and to control the flame
I kinda need a sort of fuse
To light my brain candle, oh yeah
I kinda need a sort of wind
To blow me out and to control the flame
I kinda need a sort of fuse
To light my brain candle
I couldn't feel it
How could this be your flame?
I couldn't feel it
How could this be your flame?
I couldn't feel it
How could this be your flame?
I couldn't feel it
How could this be your flame?
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