Crystals

The air has gotten dense
And this talk has gotten tense
There's a hawk that's on the fence
And I'm tuning out
Through a microscopic lens
We know nothings making sense
When I see my fingerprints
Then I'm zooming out
I'm hanging crystals from a string
I welcome all the luck it brings
I'm hanging crystals from a string
I welcome all the luck it brings

Yeah
It's that local band sound
Paint that old school van brown
I'm that misfit in the van
That lipstick isn't glam
You can be anything
I can be anything
You can be anything
You can you can you can
I can be anything
I can I can I can

Somethings sinking in
With my patience paper thin
Cause I stepped in it again
And I'm spacing out
Somethings sinking in
With my patience paper thin
Cause I stepped in it again
And I'm spacing out

I'm hanging crystals from a string
I'm hanging crystals from a string



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Friend
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