Crystals    (video)

 

                   C

1. Lost in skies of powdered gold,

                       F

    caught in clouds of silver ropes,

                     C

    showered by the empty hopes,

            F

    as I tumble down, falling fast to the ground.

 

         Am                  - G                                F

     I know I'll wither,        so peel away the bark,

                                                           Am

    because nothing grows when it is dark.

                                 G                                   F

    In spite of all my fears I can see it all so clear,

                             F

    I see it all so clear.

 

      - C                      Am

Oo.....h, cover your crystal eyes,

                    G                             F                C

and feel the tones that tremble down your spine.

     - C                      Am

Oo....h, cover your crystal eyes,

                      G                          F               C

and let your colors bleed, and blend with mine.

 

                   C

2. Making waves in pitch black sand,

                   F

    feel the salt dance on my hands,

                      C

    raw and charcoal colored thighs,

                 F

    feel so cold and my skin feels so paper-thin.

 

         Am                  - G                                F

     I know I'll wither,        so peel away the bark,

                                                           Am

    because nothing grows when it is dark.

                                 G                                   F

    In spite of all my fears I can see it all so clear,

                             F

    I see it all so clear.

 

 

 

 

      - C                      Am

Oo.....h, cover your crystal eyes,

                    G                             F                C

and feel the tones that tremble down your spine.

     - C                      Am

Oo....h, cover your crystal eyes,

                      G                          F               C

and let your colors bleed, and blend with mine.

     

                Am                        Em         F

+  But I'm ok in see-through skin I forgive what is within,

                                    Am                    Em                F

    because I'm in this house I'm in this home all my time.

 

+  CHORUS

 

    (Of Monsters And Men)