Diamonds Songtext

von Swiss Lips

In the white, that you have behind your eyelids
I can see you got a tired soul
Eight nights and, the third in the diamond
Only looking for love
Glass weight on the table is hiding
All the reasons why we won't go home
Come close, help me trace the horizon
Never leave me alone
If you don't wanna be sold, don't wanna be seen
Don't sell your story to a magazine
If you don't wanna be sold, don't ever be seen
Oh-oh
Woah
If you don't wanna be sold, don't wanna be seen
Don't sell your story to a magazine
If you don't wanna be sold, don't ever be seen
Oh-oh
When I met you, you were shining the passes
Rich daddy never let you go
Never needed a reason to buy this
Never wanted a story
A flash of the fame will divide us
When it's easy, when you got the soul
What was, is a fear we are fighting
What's now, won't be here too long