Lyrics The Black Trance - Argyle Goolsby

The Black Trance

The particles collide
The storm’s in stride
The mouth of night
Is charged and open wide
There stands a man
A stained-glass phantom
He’s locked away
In a softer state
The hands that stab
The hands that grab
I’m caught beneath the weight
I’m on your rooftop
Singing songs
I seek the unlocked gate
The particles collide
The storms in stride
The mouth of night
Is charged and open wide
With lungs of rain
The ghost finds tracks
And then perambulates upon
The windowpane
The hands that stab
The hands that grab
I’m caught beneath the wait
I’m on your rooftop
Singing songs
I seek the unlocked gate
Night’s breath sends home
Bright, bolted bones
Racing fingers of electric form
Somnambulist
(Caught in the black trance!)
Paralyzed
(Deep in the black trance!)
Paralyzed
In never-dawn