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