Obsessive compulses
Counting every steps
I still smell your hair
Disorder you here
Drinking to my death
Numbing my pain
My head weighs me down
Each day I feel like moving from town
Obsessive, romanticize pain
I feel like moving out again
I feel like not eating pain away
Can't wish you were here
That would be like death
But my pain don't give a f*ck
It wants me not that kind of luck
Obsessive, romanticize pain
I feel like moving out again
I feel like not eating pain away
If I could just step out of that line
And I would just show them that smile