Obsessed
I can't explain
How I'm feeling
Out of control
Through the ceiling
Going insane
You're the reason
But who is to blame?
Who is to blame?
I call your name
When you're leaving
I need you to stay
Like I need my heart beating
There's no other way
Baby believe me
I'm taking this love to the grave
It might kill me if I lose you baby
Why'd you have to love me so good?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I hear your voice
And I follow
I've got no choice
Maybe I'm psycho
You drown out the noise
I go where u go
I'm taking this love to the grave
It might kill me if I lose you baby
Why'd you have to love me so good?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I can't explain
How I'm feeling
Out of control
Through the ceiling
Going insane
You're the reason
But who is to blame?
Who is to blame?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
How I'm feeling
Out of control
Through the ceiling
Going insane
You're the reason
But who is to blame?
Who is to blame?
I call your name
When you're leaving
I need you to stay
Like I need my heart beating
There's no other way
Baby believe me
I'm taking this love to the grave
It might kill me if I lose you baby
Why'd you have to love me so good?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I hear your voice
And I follow
I've got no choice
Maybe I'm psycho
You drown out the noise
I go where u go
I'm taking this love to the grave
It might kill me if I lose you baby
Why'd you have to love me so good?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I can't explain
How I'm feeling
Out of control
Through the ceiling
Going insane
You're the reason
But who is to blame?
Who is to blame?
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
I've got your love wrapped around my neck
I wear it tightly like a noose
And you'll be the death of me
You'll be the death of me
Woah oh oh
I think I might be a little obsessed
Maybe just a little obsessed with you
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Cortes, Sydney Gordon
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