Summer Avenue - Out of My Head, Out of My Mind Lyrics

Blood-soaked miracle
Pseudo-intellectual
Dollar in my pocket every time I'm hypocritical
I just think I'm all
Psychoanalytical
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Not so critical
Take me like I'm biblical
Unless you're confessing you'd rather
Desecrate the ritual
You think that I am fictional?
You think I'm unoriginal?
I think I've got it all
I think I've got it all
I've got to get myself out of my head
How can I be if I'm thinking instead?
I've got to get myself out of my mind
It's just too much this time
What's wrong with messed-up sex?
It isn't hurting me
What's the point of loving if my lover doesn't worship me?
I'm just so confident
I ask and I receive
And I can give you what you want if what you want is me
Shit, we kissed kiddingly
Did you quit willingly?
Or did you get the feeling that we shouldn't get too physical?
Did we click chemically?
Can't you get to giving me a gift in the shape of your tongue?
I've got to get myself out of my head
How can I be if I'm thinking instead?
I've got to get myself out of my mind
Is it enough this time?
My head
Instead
My mind
This time
My head
Instead
My mind
This time
My head
Instead
My mind
This time
My head
Instead
My mind
This time
I've got to get myself out of my head
How can I be if I'm thinking instead
I've got to get myself out of my mind
Is it enough this time?
Blood-soaked miracle
Pseudo-intellectual
Dollar in my pocket every time I'm hypocritical
I just think I'm all
Psychoanalytical
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all
Turns out I'm not at all