Lyrics Deamon - Thincœur

Deamon
You focus like a Deamon
I can read it in your eyes
There's a lot of lies
A lot of lies
Deamon
You're smiling like a Deamon, Deamon
Freezing my life
Why you hold your cries?
Your devil eyes

Flowers in my fade away
I cannot call you today
You want me to tell you the truth
I just had nothing to say
Your eyes are just out of my head
Cries are allowed in your bed
Talking 'bout giving you proof
I'm giving you fire instead
Making you yell like a syren in need
Letters are spelt with this irony
Faces as sad as these harmonies
Looking at me like there's something to see
There's nothing to see, you don't see that it's dull?
The needle's break through the ball
You're feeble and pale like a doll
And I'm the wrong number to call

Excuse me that I do not join you
But I have already dined
And I never drink...

Deamon (...wine)
You're smiling like a Deamon
And it's bleeding through your eyes
There's a lot of lies
A lot of lies
Deamon
You're shooting like a Deamon, Deamon
Freezing my life
And you hold your cries like you hold your light

Few years have passed in a row (One, two, three four)
You're out here waiting for more
Though nothing is left but your grudge
And time is aggressive, you know (You know)
Years are becoming your shrink
But they're making my love for you shrink
Opposite streets when I dodge
'Cause I do not deal with your things
You know I'm far from shelter and care
I don't make time for the prayers
You tryna spark up some light
But my heart is a dark as my hair
It burned all the time that we shared
Turns out you're falling in tears
I'm lying with a broad for the night
I don't need no love affair

'Til the light
'Til the light, ah

Deamon (Deamon)
You're smiling like Deamon, Deamon, Deamon
Freezing my life
Why you hold your cries
I'm about to die
I'm about to die
I'ma, I'ma die
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