Trick of the Light

You got me high Like the morning sun Like a catapult ride Like a starting gun With one eye shut And the other on you, on you When the clock strike ten I was upside down You message your friends Saying don't come round With one eye closed And the other on me On me, on me Is this real? Or a trick of the light? Oh the way you're making me feel, tonight You got me high Like the midnight sky Let the chemicals rush Let the fever rise Guess you cast your spell Right in front of my eyes My eyes, my eyes Is this real? Or a trick of the light? Oh the way you're making me feel, tonight Is this real? Or a trick of the light? Oh the way you're making me feel Is this real? Or a trick of the light? Oh the way you're making me feel, tonight