Compositor: Nicolas Chamillet
I'm looking at the crack you made in my heart
It's the shape of your hand
I could go to her house and ask you to return what you stole
But you would never give me what I want
Why is my heart sacred and it's bleeding in your hands
I was your model, I was your guinea pig
It was just supposed to be a hook up
But it ended up being a year
I was your rare jewel, but you were my vertigo
I wanted to scream for help, I could run to the circus
But you would find me and man you were the worst guy
And now I want to be my rare jewel
It was as fast as a turtle
I gave you the position of king of my heart
Now I doubt if that was a good choice
But never mind, I've endured too much
I was your model, I was your guinea pig
It was just supposed to be a hook up
But it ended up being a year
I was your rare jewel, but you were my vertigo
I wanted to scream for help, I could run to the circus
But you would find me and man you were the worst guy
And now I want to be my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel
Rare jewel, my rare jewel