Sycamore Dreams Lyrics
My disbelief in innocence arise.Feel that gosth seducing me.Try to reach a hand in that golden circle.You are no angel. And my heart is more than emptyness.In the shadow of myself and I sleep under the treesand no one else is sleeping well.Burn me tonight. Feeing my lies slip away.Burn me tonight.And kill the demos in me.Facing a saint feeling my life slip away.Burn me tonight.Until I'm disapointed.Burn me tonight and kill the demons in me.I disbelief in the summer in pearl lake.I'm the pine float.And now you're falling apart from me.You are no angel!!!
Carnal Forge Sycamore Dreams
