8Track

Still hurting
And I track my tears on the ceiling
But they never drop down and I'm dreaming
Why?
Still calling
And I blame it all on my temper
Keep that eight-track running till it's splintered

There's nothing like a habit that you can't quit
Every night, loss of innocence
(Keep that eight-track running till it's
Keep that eight-track)
There's nothing like a habit that you can't quit
Every night, loss of innocence
(Keep that eight-track running till it's
Keep that eight-track)

Put that needle on that record
Play that eight-track till it's splintered
Till I'm lost, until I'm lost
You don't have to stay forever
Be my passion, be my pleasure
Till I'm lost, until I'm lost

And I'm searching
Every inch of you for attention
And I'd drink it all down in a second
I...
I'm hoping
That you'll see right past my ego
Let the film run out, play the sequel

There's nothing like a habit that you can't quit
Every night, loss of innocence
There's nothing like a habit that you can't quit
Every night, loss of innocence

Put that needle on that record
Play that eight-track till it's splintered
Till I'm lost, until I'm lost
You don't have to stay forever
Be my passion, be my pleasure
Till I'm lost, until I'm lost

No, I'm not used to missing your touch
'Cause I'm not used to needing your love

Put that needle on that record

Stay lost in eighteen, daydream
Chuck Taylors, LSD, I'm lost
Lost in that habit that I can't quit
See your name, I lose my innocence
Stay lost in eighteen, daydream
Chuck Taylors, LSD, and I'm lost