The Candle Fire

Since Janny comes to this town from first time
when her way bring it to smoked night
She never know what they said

Living and sleeping in a hotel bedroom,
with the write in spoon, flying to the moon
waiting for a flow

Jane, burn the reason when you pray
Jane, burn the incence when you stay, burn the
innocence

Smiling all her liying, spending all her time
trying your luck with a candle fire
Never see the hole in her soul

Tomorrow, all you problems will become so fool
Tomorrow, you see the out side of the life

Since Janny goes
Since Janny goes