Lyrics Throat - Dalin

Blue lines
Glow inside
A thousand waves
Hold the passion of always
My poison or my divine
Tunnel or my turn around
A stone, aquamarine
Time to share my ecstasy

If I open up the way, I can give up all the shame in my throat
If I close and hide awaye, I won't hear what I have to say
In my throat

Hidden urn in the brush
Casts of history
Stories told to you and me
Buy a house and go hide inside it
Sixteen petals start closing up
What I prize or conceive
Sacrificed into a stream

If I open up all the way, I can give up all the hate in my throat
And I dont have to hide away, I can hey, what I have to say
In my throat

(Whoa)

Wheel five, purify
Tombs serve the ids
Underneath the pyramids

Let my voice speak out of wisdom
It can change my painto truth
Let the power be the people
Hear the trumpets and the flutes

If I open up the way, I can heal up all the shame in my throat
If I close and hideaway, I'll never know what I've got to change
In my throat
Ah, yeah!

(Whoa)