Xstatic

you make me feel unreal

you're hallucinatory

i'm insatiable

you make me nauseous and hot

you're inflammatory

i'm inflammable

i don't want another love match

but you gave me an itch i can't scratch

you make me believe i can fly from the 11th storey

so tell me, can i call this love?

or call it ecstasy?

what's happening to me?

stir up my blood

fuck reality

render me xstatic

teach me how to see by giving me shades

help me reverse the laws of gravity

render me xstatic

help me change my mind

and cut off any braids

cut off my braids

release me

increase me

xstatic

little hands beat as hard as my heart

except when i miss you

and i'm down and out

over and over i hit the floor

wishing to kiss you

it's the same old pout

you got me hooked from the start

and you tore right into my heart

now i'm free to do what i want

as long as i'm with you