Off the rails on a trip like ecstasy No state of mind no identity In and out of focus Everything's in slow motion Pretending I've got nowhere else to be Slurring my words my friends just want me to take a seat Music sounds the same is it on repeat Doing stupid things on purpose Promises that feel worthless High on the music designed to run through me And it runs like ecstasy And it runs like ecstasy In the kitchen we talk from one to three You pull me into you I pull you close to me No feelings of devotion Careless with emotion Kinda forgot how easy it could be Feel your hands in the back pockets of my jeans Hyper aware of how it feels Losing all my focus Breathing hitched on nervous Adrenaline pumping swiftly in through me Need to get home but somehow I think I lost my key Bruises on my neck left for me to see Stumbling through the morning At least we're not all boring Running back through my mind to you and me And it runs like ecstasy And it runs like ecstasy And it runs like ecstasy