[ by:一只叫波罗的猫]
Depression and obsession don’ t mix well
I'm poisoned and my bodydoesn't feel well
I ate her,it's hard to love how I feel my stomach turning
Make out hill, where we met
We let our lips do all the talking and nowI'm nothing
Depression and obsessiondon't mix well
Hollywood motels
And all I thinkI'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsessiondon't mix well
Hollywood motels
And all I thinkI'm just obsessed with you