Celeste [English translation]

Can darkness be sucked into itself

It roams with energy when thinking about heaven

Souls fall in love not the bodies

I don't know if I forgot about that or if you just didn't have a name

Life is three thousand meters, you're a water obstacle

You always made me continue, always made me quit

When in our dreams we're playing dozens again

When I'm polishing your darkened spoons

And the less I remember about you

The more perfect you become

I'm not even sure if you're a woman or a drug

But I know I'll die to this longing

Good girls go to heaven

But bad girls have fun

Good girls go to heaven

But bad girls have fun

(Celeste) [x4]

I'm writing rhymes, does anyone hear them

They ask "what about the fact that nothing's ever enough"

This is like heroin, not so clean

I can't tell pain apart from the celebration of senses

Monday blackens and I fall in love on Friday

Time has turned memories to diamonds in the sky

There'll be 100 000 black Christmas

One night of the school of double life

I'm going on with the power from the next experience

The next meaningless victory

I have one memory of the thing I'm looking for

The photo of you that I lost when I cheated on myself

Doesn't think about life, doesn't think about death

We're just existing here

Good girls go to heaven

But bad girls have fun

Good girls go to heaven

But bad girls have fun

(Celeste) [x8]

• Artist:Pyhimys
• Album:Pettymys