Depression and obsession doesn't mix well
I'm poisoned and my body doesn't feel well
I hate her, inside and out I feel my stomach turning
Make out hill, where we met
We let our lips do all the talking and now I'm nothing
Depression and obsession don't mix well
Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsession doesn't mix well
Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you