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My Obsession
by Breathe Carolina



And this is my last chance, to ask for permission
And this condition can't be fixed with a prescription
And don't you love the way it tastes? Humiliation
And don't you know control requires my submission

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

This is you last chance to make a confession
I'll wear you around my neck, you're my possession
Or how I love the way you taste, my obsession
And don't you know, control requires your deception?

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

When I'm god damn ready, I'll let myself confess
The more you push it down, the more you make a fucking mess
And it's god damn ugly, but I just can't resist
The more you push it down, the more you make a fucking mess.

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh oh oh oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)

So now you're just in time to throw out my automatic world
It takes non-believers and turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
So now the walls you built, I'll take down
Your automatic world makes running easy
And turns tables around (oh, oh, oh, oh)
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