LOST IN SKIES OF POWDERED GOLD CAUGHT IN CLOUDS OF SILVER ROPES SHOWERED BY THE EMPTY HOPES AS I TUMBLE DOWN FALLING FAST TO THE GROUND I KNOW I'LL WITHER SO PEEL AWAY THE BARK BECAUSE NOTHING GROWS WHEN IT IS DARK IN SPITE OF ALL MY FEARS I CAN SEE IT ALL SO CLEAR I SEE IT ALL SO CLEAR COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND FEEL THE TONES THAT TREMBLE DOWN YOUR SPINE COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND LET YOUR COLOURS BLEED AND BLEND WITH MINE MAKING WAVES IN PITCH BLACK SAND FEEL THE SALT DANCE ON MY HANDS RAW AND CHARCOAL COLOURED THIGHS FEEL SO COLD AND MY SKIN FEELS SO PAPER-THIN I KNOW I'LL WITHER SO PEEL AWAY THE BARK BECAUSE NOTHING GROWS WHEN IT IS DARK IN SPITE OF ALL MY FEARS I CAN SEE IT ALL SO CLEAR I SEE IT ALL SO CLEAR COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND FEEL THE TONES THAT TREMBLE DOWN YOUR SPINE COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND LET YOUR COLOURS BLEED AND BLEND WITH MINE BUT I'M OK IN SEE-THROUGH SKIN I FORGIVE WHAT IS WITHIN BECAUSE I'M IN THIS HOUSE I'M IN THIS HOME ALL MY TIME COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND FEEL THE TONES THAT TREMBLE DOWN YOUR SPINE COVER YOUR CRYSTAL EYES AND LET YOUR COLOURS BLEED AND BLEND WITH MINE