By the Candelabra
Her calm is the medium that invested on my scalp
When we live by light of candle
My watch spins half around
But I still keep waiting here alone
The hope of you has kept my will from running low
Point me to the slide, point me to the open mouth
Point me to the slide, point me to the open mouth
Oh, when they tore you
It tears me too
I'm good for you
Oh, when they tore me
They tore you too
You’re good for me
Oh, I adore you by the candelabra, lover
I never can tell if your face is her to me
Look what they've done to our walnut shell
But it will not stop me from seeing
Point me to the slide, point me to the open mouth
Point me to the slide, point me to the open mouth
Oh, when they tore you
It tears me too
I'm good for you
Oh, when they tore me
They tore you too
You’re good for me
Oh, I adore you by the candelabra, lover
Should you expect to see a gold knot in my hand now
Oh, when they tore you
It tears me too
I'm good for you
Oh, when they tore me (No!)
They tore you too (No!)
You’re good for me