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to pull the chain.
Well grab the old bog-handle, hold your breath and light a candle.
Clear your throat and pray for rain to irrigate the corridors that

New Candles

Death Cab for Cutie

You Can Play These Songs with Chords

2002

bought myself new candles, they only burn old flames.
I guess it's all the same anyway

Looked through my high school annuals to see who I still knew

If someone told you that you would see an image in a bog well you would think twice.  But why can’t you just trust it?  
People somewhere they pick

serpents and malicious spirits dwell
Come down with us
Come down to the eye of the bog
Come here to the deeper end
and light a candle of your own

Cold be

Got time that I'm dying to kill
Brain's hazy but the frights are real
I get choked in the smog
Need a dose for the bog
See the ghosts in the fog like

Boring wind rolled into town
Smoking without flame
The glass between the wooden walls
Was misty from the rain
Candles performed their brain-dead

I don’t want to do your schemy thing 
The sordid delegation that you bring
It’s just too much to handle a burnt both-ended candle
A chorus

I look forward to better days yes better days my friends
A celebration of humanity a candle of humility to burn
A world party a global invite all

this tithe of poison bark from the rotting ponderosa
The sweet metallic scent - red candles of wax and vein - your faithful chant your enns

No more

stuck with 
Macabre, shrunken head hang grenades 
Fangs in the neck while they're drug thru the bog

They're sounding like echoes I enter my log

1K CampBoyz niggas know what the fuck goin on B.O.G
Head taps niggas catchin head taps
Caught that bitch in them apartments made that nigga run laps

through the bog, feet got soaked
I said the wrong thing, I should've not spoke
Everyone feels like thеy're the only
One that feels likе this
But it's just

I blew out the candles I've focused on cake stacking
Hey, l can't decide
On the reason why the closest switching sides
Its like they're growing more

lie but you know how it feel to rob
Towered over flaws like a dark cloud
Heart pounding, sending ripples through the bog
All along it was me
I

they're Yoda
Bring me tree, I'm lighting that
I pulled an X-wing out the bog and used its jets to light the pack
I see them flexing looking smug, confused