Break my shell I know what you will find Oh no, no Cut my chest Not sure if you can bear The view of a tame wild pain Sparkling marbles drawn by Light and sticky sadness I won't go All these things must pass Take what you can and then run Pass me through Not sure if you will find A cure for this painful soul Sparkling marbles drawn by Light and sticky sadness I won't go I can feel that sweetish taste All these things must pass Take what you can and then run All these things must pass Take what you can and then run