Songtext von Candles

Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles This little man is too hot to handle Set the funeral on fire with the candles Candles Candles Praying to the gods at the top of the mountain They're throwing all your pennies in a fountain Candles Candles Your business is my business Don't ask for forgiveness Because time is a vessel and our little boat is leaking (Woo!) Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles Candles This little man is too hot to handle Set the funeral on fire with the candles Candles Candles I know your hands are up, but I really can't stop Your sword is sharp, so I wanna chop, chop, chop, chop Candles Candles Luck, here, matters when walking under ladders 'Cause time is an arrow and our little bow has no strings This little man is too hot to handle Set the funeral on fire with the candles Candles Candles My little heart is cold as a morgue Let the weight of it drop like an iceberg Candles Candles (Woo!)