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