Basement Lights Flicker

(yeah) This is our crystal-shop mania

We're dancing through the dust Our glowing kingdom in

a room Where we put all our trust He wears the outfit

anyway, standing by the stairs

In a basement

with Christmas lights year-round

While a half-charged power bank blinks on the chair

We're waiting

for the static sound

All of our hopes are burning bright

Plugging the wire in through the night

This is our crystal-shop mania

We're dancing through the dust Our glowing kingdom in

a room Where we put all our trust

But the landlord's key is turning in the lock

We pack the stones inside a cardboard box Our secret sanctuary starts

to fade Before the final payment's made

This is our crystal-shop

mania

We're dancing through the dust Our glowing kingdom in a room Where

we put all our trust

Just the green power bank light,

still blinking Yeah