To know her is to love her
I'm going undercover
To catch a glimpse
But not get caught

But to see her
Could be worse 
If I don't get my head straight first
On second thought I guess I'll not

She's almost brighter than the Sun
Seems to me to be unfair 
When you consider everyone
Who pales when [bad word] When [bad word] 
Can't hold a candle to her
Cause all the moths get in the way
And they'll begin to chew her
Entire, entire to embrace

She outshines anyone
Who ever might dare to bask in the same candlelight 

Oh please don't seat us in the back
With all the insects and the trash
She is a lady, I'm the tramp
Collecting stares from pairs close by
Then flutters and the butterflies
You are just a moth drawn to the lamp

She's like an ancient artifact
Something you're lucky to have found
She'll pinch the nerves in all the necks
When she turns those heads around
Those heads around

Can't hold a candle to her
Cause all the moths get in the way
And they'll begin to chew her
Entire, entire to embrace

She outshines anyone
Who ever might dare to bask in the same candlelight 

Who ever might dare to bask in the same candlelight 
She's almost brighter than the Sun
Seems to me to be unfair 
When you consider everyone
Who pales when [bad word] When [bad word] 
Can't hold a candle to her
Cause all the moths get in the way
And they'll begin to chew her
Entire, entire to embrace

For she outshines anyone
Who ever might dare to bask in the same candlelight 

In the same candlelight