What kind of man would light a candle
And put it away in a cellar
And if he put it under his bed
You think he was an awfully foolish feller
Oh, something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
The truth of God is like a candle
You let it shine and you'll see clearly
But it will be too hot to handle
If you hide it away, it'll burn severely
Oh, something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
Something's burning (something's burning)
Something's burning (something's burning)
And it must be in my head (and it must be in my head)
Something's burning (something's burning)
Smells like my bed (smells like my bed)
What kind of man would light a candle
And put it away in a cellar
And if he put it under his bed
You think he was an awfully foolish feller
Oh, something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
Oh, something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
♪
Something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
Oh, something's burning and it must be in my head
Something's burning, smells like my bed
♪
That's the last time (that's the last time)
I put a candle under my bed (I put a candle under my bed)
Yeah