An emptiness abounds
The growing summer light
I'm sinking into sounds
Of the city's rush to life
Crystal dreams tend to break
Crystal hearts can't be shaped
I walked alone along the lake
Until my tears had dried
Forgetting all our sins
As the blood is washed away
Beneath we find new skin
It comes back day by day
Crystal dreams tend to break
Crystal hearts can't be shaped
I walked alone along the lake
Until my tears had dried
Crystal dreams tend to break
Crystal hearts can't be shaped
I walked alone along the lake
Beneath the crystal stars we made
And crystal nights and crystal days
Are all that's left of what we gave
Are all that's left, are all we saved
And now my tears have dried
jbg
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