Songtext
Hey candy cane brain, pouring like the rain,
sweeter than any pain I'd even dare name.
I kinda sorta need a wind to blow me out
and to control the flame.
I kinda sorta need a fuse
to light my brain candle, oh yeah.
Hey candy cane brain, sugared like a stain.
Keeping her a tasty flavored flowing vein.
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 sorta need a wind to blow me out
and to control the flame.
I kinda sorta need a fuse
to light my brain candle.
I couldn't feel it,
how could this be your flame?
ADAM MARC MCGRATH, CALEB MARK SCOFIELD, JOHN ROBERT CONNERS, STEPHEN BRODSKY
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