Diamonds -

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

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

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