Cursed Crystal

Have I said
How nice you look
Tonight
Call it dance-floor
Yeah we move
To the music
Like it's us
Have I said
I'm just kiddin'
You're so sweet
White kitten
White Airforce
Coloured dance-floor
Yeah it glows

It's ok
You're turnin' out fine
It's alright
That you're running without touch
It's ok
It's in the summer
It's ok
It's in the spring

Goin' around the bench one more
I got somethin' to say
Yeah she looked at me
She said raise the bar
Raise the bar
Raise the bar
Forget the start
Going down the runaway

Holy smokes it's seven
But i don't mean at night
it's way past the time for supper
craving things that rupture you
Along we walk the paper trail
Trynna' find what else is good
But the goo

Holy smokes it's seven
But i don't mean at night
it's way past the time for supper
craving things that rupture you
Gone down

It's ok
You're turnin' out fine
It's alright
That you're running without touch
It's ok
You're turnin' out fine
It's alright
That you're running without touch

I'm waitin'
I'm waitin' for a second come up
I'm waitin for you
I'm waitin'
I'm waitin' for a second come up
I'm waitin for you
A second come up with you
Is what I'd like to see

I'm lost and I'm chewing on space
Nowhere and i can't escape
Can someone find me some glue
Hide it right in my shoe



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Coetzee
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