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 f** 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