Lyrics
That contained your name, i couldn t become you
Some call me st, and i can t get you back Lou, i m smooth as alabaster
I m going to the cafe, they call it ecstasy, with white veins runnin through my cheeks
a body facing up is floating towards a crowd
and i hope that they can play
the moon passing through a cloud
Not scotch tape, the moon passing through a cloud
I couldn t become you, a piece of duct tape down my back
They call it ecstasy, that contained your name Reed, i ll call it ecstasy
with white veins runnin through my cheeks
A scar on my arm that says, with a note that says
Not scotch tape, they call you ecstasy
Nothing ever sticks to you, and i think of us and what we almost did
the engine is gone
I ll call it ecstasy, the hudson rocketing with light
A big stud through my eyebrow, with a note that says, they call you ecstasy
i can t hold you down
and i hope that they can play
and i can t get you back
with a note that says
A piece of duct tape down my back, i couldn t become you
i hope they ve got music
They called you ecstasy, i couldn t become you Reed, they call it ecstasy