Crystal's getting high
Hands full of superstar
The trail awaits
We walk in single
Walk in single file
Its cold
On a wet phone
Crystal shuts her eyes
Ah ah ah ah ah
As the night walks in for crystal
We're still crawling high
Ah ah ah ah ah
When my head stops thinking
And my feet don't touch the ground
Will my heart stop pumping
Will my breath still make a sound
Well it's far too late for nothing
But it's not too late too late to drown
Well I can't help thinking
Will it all fall down
Crystal's getting high
Hair full of bu*terflies
A bed awaits
We walk in single file
When my head stops thinking
And my feet don't touch the ground
Will my heart stop pumping
Will my breath still make a sound
Well it's far too late for nothing
But it's not too late too late to drown
Well I can't help thinking
Will it all fall down
Ah ah ah ah ah