The Crystals
The Crystals Lyrics


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Don't patronize my pain
It's not in vain
That I suffered
That I carried this weight
When the lights
Ran around
The edges
Of this place
Where I used to hide
Where I used to grieve
Without you, my dear
Into my
Crystal Splinters Museum
Swallowing the sun
And it's almost done
The night has come, my time
All I'm left with
Pieces of who I used to be
And when I want to look back, I dream
The corners
Of this place
Where I'm used to hide
Where I'm used to grieve
Without you, my dear
Into my
Crystal Splinters Museum
Wise heart
Kind mind
Mouth full
Crying light
This is my way of fighting back
I rack up, keep safe, recollect
This is the way I feel alive
All my memories blurred like
A super-8, your childhood friends
The bitter end
I tried to swim, you taught me well
And yet I can't
Feel happiness but now I know, joy is not
Made to be
A crumb
And have you
Changed your life?
Have you tried




To stay alive?
I am trying

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "The Crystals" by The Crystals convey a sense of pain, suffering, and longing for connection. The singer emphasizes that their pain is not insignificant and shouldn't be trivialized. They have endured hardships and carried the weight of their struggles, hinting at a past filled with emotional burdens.


The mention of lights running around the edges of a place where they used to hide suggests a place of solitude or isolation. In this place, they would grieve and reflect on their pain. The absence of their dear one intensifies their feelings of loneliness and longing, which is represented metaphorically as swallowing the sun. The mention of the "Crystal Splinters Museum" implies that their memories, fractured and fragile like crystals, are preserved in this personal sanctuary.


The singer implies that they yearn for the night, which seems to symbolize a release from their pain. It becomes their time, perhaps suggesting a moment of self-reflection and renewal. Yet, they are left with only fragments of their former selves, as if their pain has altered who they are. The corners of the place where they hide and grieve are now familiar to them, emphasizing the habitual nature of their solitude.


The lyrics then mention a "Wise heart, kind mind, mouth full, crying light," which presents a conflicting mix of emotions. It seems the singer is acknowledging their capacity for wisdom and kindness, yet their mouth is full of tears and they emit a sorrowful light. This could suggest that their pain has served as a catalyst for personal growth and resilience.


In the final section, the singer reflects on their struggle to find happiness despite having been taught how to navigate life's challenges. They question whether their addressee, likely someone dear to them, has managed to change their life and stay alive. The concluding statement, "I am trying," implies that the singer is determined to keep pushing forward, continually striving for a better existence.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Crystals" delve into themes of pain, isolation, and the search for happiness. It portrays the struggle to retain one's true self amidst adversity and the yearning for connection and emotional fulfillment.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't patronize my pain
Please don't belittle or dismiss the pain that I am experiencing


It's not in vain
It is not without purpose or significance


That I suffered
I have endured great hardship


That I carried this weight
I have borne the burden of this heaviness


When the lights
During the moments when life was joyful and vibrant


Ran around
Reverberated and moved swiftly


The edges
The boundaries or perimeters


Of this place
Within the confines of my existence


Where I used to hide
Where I sought shelter or refuge


Where I used to grieve
Where I once mourned or felt sorrow


Without you, my dear
In the absence of your presence


Into my Crystal Splinters Museum
Within the chambers of my shattered memories


Swallowing the sun
Engulfing warmth and light


And it's almost done
Approaching its completion or conclusion


The night has come, my time
Darkness has descended, it is my moment


All I'm left with
Only remnants and remnants remain


Pieces of who I used to be
Fragments of my former self


And when I want to look back, I dream
In times of reflection, I envision


The corners
The recesses or hidden places


Of this place
Within the confines of my existence


Where I'm used to hide
Where I have become accustomed to seeking shelter


Where I'm used to grieve
Where I often experience sorrow or mourn


Without you, my dear
In the absence of your presence


Into my Crystal Splinters Museum
In the chambers of my shattered memories


Wise heart
An intelligent and perceptive core


Kind mind
A compassionate and caring mentality


Mouth full
Expressing oneself openly and honestly


Crying light
Tears that carry a flicker of hope or illumination


This is my way of fighting back
By doing this, I resist and retaliate


I rack up, keep safe, recollect
I gather, guard, and recapture


This is the way I feel alive
This is how I experience vitality and existence


All my memories blurred like
All my recollections are hazy or obscured


A super-8, your childhood friends
Like an old film, memories of your companions from childhood


The bitter end
The unfortunate or unpleasant conclusion


I tried to swim, you taught me well
I endeavored to navigate, and you instructed me effectively


And yet I can't
Despite my efforts, I am unable to


Feel happiness but now I know, joy is not
Experience genuine happiness, but I am aware that joy is not


Made to be a crumb
Meant to be merely a small fragment


And have you
Do you possess


Changed your life?
Altered or transformed your existence?


Have you tried
Have you made attempts


To stay alive?
To continue living?


I am trying
I am making an effort




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Ilario Cusano

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