You sit on your balcony
and wonder what you'll be
kind, don't be rude to one and other
and things will be alright

If you rip your eyes out
The beauty of life will die
If you sing this song
There are no words
To sing along

And if you cry
I'll dry your eyes
With my hands of gold
They feel so cold

These words held up in my chest (this feeling is just regret)
These feelings of regret (i cant seem to regress)
I can't seem to regress (I don't know)

(My brain is a candle and you're blowing it out)

My brain is a candle and you're blowing it out

(shh, fuu)
(shh, sh, fu)
(shh, fuu)
(shh, sh, fu)