A million
Shards of glass
Are falling on our heads
A million
Sparkling moons
Look back at us in dark
Such precious crystals
You whispered
Combing the air in awe
I told you
It’s not always bad
When dreams go crumbling apart
You're a work of art. Celebrate it.
A million
Shards of glass
Are falling on our heads
A million
Sparkling moons
Look back at us in dark
Such precious crystals
You whispered
Combing the air in awe
I told you
It’s not always bad
When dreams go crumbling apart