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Texty: Kelly Rowland. Simply Deep. Obsession.

I wanna be
The everything you need
The every sight you see
The closest thing to epidemic

Slightly your disease, a love without a cure
No uncertainties for sure
The closest thing to alcohol
That calls you back for more

Your sensual tough, it's all too much
Unbearing love, my obsession
I speak your tone, dance to your song
Of my confession, of my obsession

It's fearful when I replay over life
No existing night feels like this one
I feel your presence underrates romance
No fear, you're my one, slight obsession

You stand beside and everything resides
Every surrounding fights
To fall into the moment, take their seats into the night
An unexperienced heart is begging and it starts
To collect all the elements of love that's sure to draw

Have you read the surgeon's general?
Tells me it's not healthy still I know
Maybe I'll be the one to teach a lesson, baby
But the first step is to admit my obsession, baby

Have you seen the way I look at you?
My eyes glare along with fireflies in the night
Your response is only a test and
Obviously I failed 'cause you're my obsession