One million crystals on the outside of my window One single thought, a thought of missing you But only one word from within me Describes the thought
Precious thing I long for nothing more Than to be your friend But I am not good As you areFor I think Where I should feel And I am not innocent As you
: Precious thing I long for nothing more Than to be your friend But I am not good As you areFor I think Where I should feel And I am not innocent As
