None of those games love
I want none of those games love
None of those games love
I want none of those games love

Oh it took days to cross the desert
It's like a copy of a copy
My mind in a haze of delusion
And nothing made sense there but you

And if somebody holds you close
You are mine
You are mine
And if somebody tears your clothes off
You are mine
You are mine

Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating

None of those games love
I want none of those games love
Oh [?]
I'm like a mirror against a mirror
In one ear
And out the other
We keep repeating, repeating, repeating

And I want to know if you are mine
If you are mine
And if somebody tears your clothes off
You are mine
You are mine

Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating

And if somebody holds you close
You are mine
You are mine
And if somebody tears your clothes off
You are mine
You are mine

Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
Elastic state of mind
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating
I don't know if I'm hallucinating