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 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