Candela

Stand by flight took me to Paris
I was trying to get to Spain
So I slept on the floor of the station
And in the morning I took the next train
But the train only went to Barcelona
While you were in Madrid
So you got on your own plane to meet me
That was the coolest thing you ever did

Now that the roof is breaking
And the water is coming in
Think that you moved on to safety
But the heartache you [?]
Nowhere is it loader than Candela
Where each tile on the floor tells a tale
Where I can still fell your breathe against my face
Where I can still hear the [?]