Blow the candles…
And celebrate the birth of a death
Blow them off,
Before it lives for another illusion
Blow the candles…
And let the darkness stab my heart
Blow them off
And let the smoke choke my soul
Blow the candles…
And end the games
Of the wicked flame,
My weary eyes are tired now………
If only I could find a cupboard
I’d get in quietly,
And sleep in it forever.........
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