Out Of Your Mind

Run out of every drug and the hippies are back
I’m bathing in the afterglow of the last dance
Hold hands on a big drum circle
My lips don't move but I can hear me talk
You don't have to be sarcastic to be out of your mind

Out of your mind

Run out of every luck and my cat is still black
I'm wasting my days and they never come back
My brain is a chemical reaction
I wanna say nothing but i can't let go
You don't have to be burnt to be out of your mind

Out of your mind