All these crystals in your brain
slowly driving you insane,
make you feel good, give you pain,
give you pain, you know they do,
give you pain, you want them to,
Little fairies in disguise,
you are hearing with your eyes,
want to get back on the ground,
drop back and share what you've found,
flying high, your wings are bound,
your head is spinning, round and round,
Fit all the stars into your eyes,
black as coal, empty and wide,
you feel so helpless, need some aid,
something to tell you what to say,
lose control on colourful realms,
no need to think for yourself.