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