I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I'm obsessed with you Rolling out of bed is morning in my head, 'cause I'm obsessed with you Rose mirages into vases, I don't stand a chance Quiet girls with wrist corsages, cordial silence, I can't dance Holding breath by graveyards Salt over my shoulder, I'm obsessed with you Rainbow-walking cave-heart never will be bolder, I'm obsessed with you Chicken-scratch rembrandts of your likeness All this nonsense makes me think My insides cry "try thy finest" why, then, am I at my brink? ♪ I told Doctor Tillis to prescribe an illness But he said his schedule's filled with Children who need Prozac, Prilosec and Lo-Jack, Triple-Sec and Lexapro For second-guesses, drugs that heal So we can touch instead of feel Oh, I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I'm obsessed with you Bite your tongue and smile Stick around a while, I'm obsessed with you Neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic I'm obsessed with you