Depression & Obsession Songtext

Depression and obsession don't mix well
I'm poisoned, and my body don't feel well
I ate her inside and out, I feel my stomach turnin'
Make Out Hill, where we met, we let our lips do all the talkin'
And now I'm hooked, and

Depression and obsession don't mix well
Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsession don't mix well
Hollywood motels, hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you