paroles de chanson Crystal - Color Theory

What's precious inside me
Won't let itself be known
To come out of hiding
Is to end up alone
No I won't break down in front of you
Oh of all the stupid things to do

I won't let you in
I won't cross the line
I've been burnt too many times
I want to believe
Want to be alive
Look into my crystal eyes
Where a shout of joy
Is waiting to be born
Is waiting to be born
Is waiting to be born

You slice me right open
A dazzling crystal blade
So thin I can't feel it
So fast I can't evade
And you cut right to the heart of it
And it only hurt a little bit

I won't let you in
I won't cross the line
I've been burnt too many times
I want to believe
Want to be alive
Look into my crystal eyes
Where a shout of joy
Is waiting to be born
Is waiting to be born
And you cut right to the heart of it

I won't let you in
I won't cross the line
I've been burnt too many times
I want to believe
Want to be alive
Look into my crystal eyes
Where a shout of joy
Is waiting to be born
Where a shout of joy
Is waiting to be born
Is waiting to be born
Is waiting to be born