Swept under the carpet of the cost of an emotional cover-up Two weeks, a fairy tale, then back home to my prison cell I think I must be under your spell I think I must be lying to myself I know that my head's trying to fuck up my heart Lost control to a shot in the dark Making me do what I know I'll regret I'm so in love, I feel I've been possessed Possessed I'm hooked, yeah, it feels like a drug Raise a toast to health and to luck Control is so brave, I acquiesce Have a thirst for the worst and it's all in my head I think I must be under your spell I think I must be lying to myself I know that my head's trying to fuck up my heart Lost control to a shot in the dark Making me do what I know I'll regret I'm so in love, I feel I've been possessed Possessed Possessed