My Obsession - Breathe Carolina

This is my last chance to ask,

for permission

This condition can’t be fixed,

with a prescription

And don’t you love the way it stings,

humiliation

And don’t you know control requires,

my submission

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I’ll take, down,

your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

This is your last chance to make,

a confession

I’ll wear you around my neck,

my possession

Oh how I love the way you taste,

my obsession

And don’t you know control requires,

no exception

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I’ll take, down,

your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I’ll take, down,

your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

When your *** ready

I’ll let myself confess, the more you push it down,

the more you make a *** mess.

And it’s *** ugly

But I just can’t resist, the more you push it down,

the more you make a *** mess.

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I’ll take, down,

your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I’ll take, down,

your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.