Rush hour
On an uptown train
Doors open
As she walks in
She's soaking
Caught in the rain
Her skin shines
Crystalline

Eyes meet
You know where this goes
Her keys in
They take off their clothes
They're soaking
Caught in a dream
Her skin shines like
Crystalline

The problem with believers
They'll let anyone in the door
The problem with deceivers
Is all the bodies buried under thе floorboards

Rush hour
On an uptown train
Doors open
As she walks in
She's soaking
Caught in thе rain
Her skin shines
Crystalline
Eyes meet
You know where this goes
Her keys in
They take off their clothes
They're soaking
Caught in a dream
Her skin shines like
Crystalline