Goyle - Promenocturne Lyrics

Contemplate the right way
I've never seen the blinding light of the day
Cuz when I'm all alone again
I feel the end of something good
Begin again
Light a match on my skin
No I don't easily give in
Can't scare me with your sticks and spines
Don't seem to mind with gasoline
I love the fire

Promenocturne Carthamus

Just once in a while
I'd like it if you wouldn't let me go
Cuz every dream I'm stuck inside
I feel your eyes
Singing to me softly how your soul is trapped in a happy disguise

Promenocturne Carthamus

Promenocturne Carthamism
Every time you hold it in em
Count your cards, don't flip it over
Every day you hold em closer
Promenocturne Carthamism
Every time you hold it in em
Count your cards, don't flip it over
Every day you hold em closer
Promenocturne Carthamism
Every time you hold it in em
Count your cards, don't flip it over
Every day you hold em closer

You count the days
In hellish ways
You count the days
In hellish ways