Prism

Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I’m crazy about you
Your spell on me
You put your spell on me
I know you see me walking, but I barely feel my knees
The words you say, they’re falling from your lips
Your sugar-coated kisses with your microcosm hips, oh
Dance is all I know
I got the feeling of the Holy Ghost, I’m 'bout to let you know
And bet just when you see
That I can make you a believer when you catch a glimpse of me
Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
I’m crazy about you
Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
Mass precision
Heightened superstition
Hyp to the tism
You got me stuck in your prism
You
About you
About you
About you
I’m crazy about you