Where Old Crystals Grow Songtext
von Cicada The Burrower

I buried a secret
Deep inside of me
Ascending the mount
Anointed with leaves
You′re here for a moment
I'll follow your lead
The glimmer of quartz
Is heavy
Unseen
Following father
The pace makes me wheeze
My eyes to the ground
My back to the trees
My hands unfamiliar
Search for a reprieve
The further we go
Marching to the peak


I buried a secret
Deep inside of me
Ascending the mount
Anointed with leaves
You′re here for a moment
I'll follow your lead
The glimmer of quartz
Is heavy
Unseen
Following father
The pace makes me wheeze
My eyes to the ground
My back to the trees
My hands unfamiliar
Search for a reprieve
The further we go
Marching to the peak
I'll bloom like a flower
When I open up
When I say what I am
Where the sun shines aloft
I wonder if my words
Will be just enough
As I fill cargo pockets with
Glint dirt and dust
I′ll shine like a diamond
That′s stuck in the rough
Waiting for the right moment
To say what I must
When we reach the top
No gem left untouched
I'll find the courage to say
That I am trans to you