"Brain Candle" lyrics

"Brain Candle"

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?


Writer(s): Stephen Brodsky, Adam Marc McGrath, Caleb Mark Scofield, John Robert Conners
album: "Jupiter" (2000)
Cave In - Jupiter album cover
Decay Of The Delay
(Instrumental)
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