I wrote this song being obsessed with a young man. Love is a feeling from which there's no medicine. And it's the only reason of our most desperate actions and the strongest motivation. “Get obsessed” with my first single.
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If you wanna ask
What is wrong with me?
Only answer is “you”
You’re the one I want,
You’re the one I need
I’m going crazy bout’ you
When I made a choice
Not to hear your voice
To be far away “from “you”
Not to kiss your lips
Loosing out on sleep
Oh boy, it was a torture
No, no, no, no
But you got to realize
That you looking through the glass at me
No, no, no, no
Don’t you see, you’re my obsession
Now, open up your eyes
It’s time to see sunrise,
In my open arms
Now, open up your eyes
Love is not a prize
Let it arise
If you wanna ask
What my life was like?
Just before I met you
Being had no sense
There were no events
I felt like sleeping beauty
A cause of my fever
Is a pricked finger
There was nothing I can do
Let me be obsessed
How long it’d last?
Nobody knows for sure
No, no, no, no
But you got to realize
That you looking through the glass at me
No, no, no, no
Don’t you see, you’re my obsession
Now, open up your eyes
It’s time to see sunrise,
In my open arms
Now, open up your eyes
Love is not a prize
Let it arise
No, no, no, no
But you got to realize
That you looking through the glass at me
No, no, no, no
Don’t you see, you’re my obsession
Now,
It’s time to see sunrise,
In my open arms
Now, open up your eyes
Love is not a prize
Let it arise
Open up your eyes…
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