At the house Got a yellow backdoor porch party light Got a speaker in the window playing Barry White You and me out here swaying, star-gazing Gonna bring it back in, break the candles out Get the mood turned on and the lights out Lose a little something

Another night, another demise, Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice I'll let the wind blow out the light Cause its gets more painful every time i die. The faint blaze of the candle of my life, Slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain. No sparks of hope

Got some Remy Martin and some good-ass cigars, check it out Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend with diesel in his needle Queensbridge leader, no equal I come from the Wheel of Ezekiel To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, smoke pot and heal the

And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight And when the dead walk the earth All the living will fill these coffins Your eyes are labyrinths of lies And all the dead will rise And I will let you drown Turn your world upside down And at the end of

Save tonight, fight the break of dawn Come tomorrow, tomorrow, I’ll be gone Tomorrow, I’ll be gone I wanna close the curtains ‘Cause all we need is candlelight You and me and a bottle of wine To hold you tonight Well, we know I’m going away And I wish, I

Fall into me Let me breathe the air you breathe When it comes to us Every single touch is something special When we're wrapped up in those sheets Yeah we're winning, we're losing When we're losing sleep Light a candle Turn all the lights down low

Fulfill your, fulfill your curiosity I'm here to satisfy Request your deep desire Tension til the moment gives Come and take, it's all for you, you Bite your appetite Touch me when you feel that ember light Candle wax dripping 'til we’re colorblind

I can see you standing in every doorway Every night, a fleeting glimpse of candlelight Chases 'cross the atmosphere, but you're not here And I see the shape of moonlight on the cityscape But now the skyline wears a shroud I hear your voice in every crowd

It's like a butterfly in a hurricane My chances with you are a million to one It's like candle lights in the pouring rain It's like fireflies gathered on the sun Like a driftwood on an ocean wave That gets tossed and turned like you're doing to me I was

Sing us a song of the century That's louder than bombs And eternity The era of static and contraband That's leading us into the promised land Tell us a story that's by candlelight Waging a war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century