Obsessions W/ Stars - selcouthcry

It's the way you pick your clothes off the floor It's the way you scratch your skin when you yawn It's the t-shirts that you choose like you're in the air force Yeah the language that you use reacts like chemicals Obsessions in my head don't connect with my intellect It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around It's the way you close the doors of my car It's the stupid things you bought with my credit card It's the way you don't read Camus or Bret Easton Ellis Yeah the TCP you use it stings when we kiss Obsessions in my head don't connect with my intellect It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around Obessions it's like sex it's simple and complex It's called obsession can you handle it? It's connected to the hip sound and it moves with the underground It's called obsession when you're around

I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I spell my mind Like the paper I read Always the same, never the same, but always the same I'm obsessed with the clouds and the earth With the sun and the sky With death and birth With the who and the why Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more I get high on anxiety and the need to feel free A hidden beach is where I wish I could be No complications, confrontations but fascinations Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right Tell me why do I crave for more And do I lie to myself and everybody else While I know so damn well About intoxication, domination, big frustration 'Cause I'm possessed by the clouds and the earth By the sun and the sky By death and birth It is all in my mind Just like before, there is no cure, I always want more Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by I'm on drugs I feed my mind with the things I don't need I beat my mind I beat my mind I beat my mind Maybe I should go to that beach tonight With a blanket, candles and a bottle of red wine Watch the airplanes, airplanes passing by And get it right, get it right, get it right

Let go of these morbid obsessions Every thought feels like a confession She said, she said, she said If I get one life, gonna do what I want If I get one life, gonna do what I want (Ohhhhhh) She was a mess She was a mess at seventeen Running down a dream Stuck in this endless empty feeling Give it a rest Give it a rest chasing the girls around Her lonely heart was a ghost town They said son you better settle down And let go of these morbid obsеssions Every thought feels like a confession Shе said, she said, she said If I get one life, gonna do what I want If I get one life, gonna do what I want Now in come the drugs In come the drugs and the booze Razors wrists and self-abuse Trapped like a rat got nothing left to lose She wanted a dress Like all the other girls, a head full of curls They said son you can't always get What you want in this world Let go of these morbid obsessions Every thought feels like a confession She said, she said, she said If I get one life, gonna do what I want If I get one life, gonna do what I want