Texty: Pink. Funhouse. Crystal Ball.

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Drinking wine and thinking bliss,
is on the other side of this
I just need a compass
and a willing accomplice
All my doubts that fill my head
cascading up and down again
Up and down and round again, down and up and round again.

Oh, I've had my chances
and I've taken them all.
Just to end up right back
here on the floor.
To end up right back
here on the floor.

Pennies in a well,
a million dollars in the fountain of a hotel.
Fortune teller that says
maybe you will go to hell.
But I'm not scared at all...
hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

The cracks in the crystal,
the cracks in the crystal ball.

Sometimes you think everything
is wrapped inside a diamond ring
Love just needs a witness
and a little forgivness
And a halo of patience
and a less sporadic pace and
I'm learning to be brave
in my beautiful mistakes.

Oh i've felt that fire and i,
I've been burned
But I wouldn't trade the pain
for what I've learned
I wouldn't trade the pain
for what I've learned.

Pennies in a well,
a million dollars in the fountain of a hotel.
Fortune teller that says
maybe you will go to hell.
But I'm not scared at all...
hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm

Of the cracks in the crystal,
the cracks in the crystal ball.

Irony, irony, this hate and love,
hate and love
What it does to me,
What it's done to me.
What it's done... done

Pennies in a well,
a million dollars in the fountain of a hotel.
Broken mirrors and a black cats cold stare,
Walk under ladders
on my way to hell,
I'll meet you there.

But I'm not scared at all, hmm...no I'm not scared at all

Bout the cracks in the crystal,
the cracks in the crystal ball


(Thanks to lucky13 for correcting these lyrics)