Obsession - Alana Grace

Inside my insecurities I hide my imperfections

I find my blurred reality inviting.

Get lost in the intensity, Get off on rejection

I only feel alive

When I Can’t have it God I want it Need it Breath it My addiction

So wrong that’s why I like it, taste it, crave it My affliction

The longing

The waiting

The thrill of going crazy

It’s my next obsession

If fill these vacancies of mine with unhealthy fascinations

It’s so clear I’m never satisfied

It’s blinding

Too late

No matter how I try

To unbreak my fixation

I only feel alive

When I Can’t have it God I want it Need it Breath it My addiction

So wrong that’s why I like it, taste it, crave it My affliction

The longing

The waiting

The thrill of going crazy

It’s my next obsession

Oh… I suffocate in the sensational

It’s irrational

Ooh ooh

Can’t have it I want it I need it I breath it The longing

The waiting

It’s driving me crazy

Can’t have it God I want it Need it Breath it My addiction

So wrong that’s why I like it Taste it Crave it My affliction

The longing

The waiting

The thrill of going crazy

It’s my next

Ooh-ooh

Can’t have it God I want it Need it Breath it My addiction

So wrong that’s why I like it Taste it Crave it My affliction

The longing

The waiting

The thrill of going crazy

It’s my next obsession

Woah-woah

Yeah

The longing

The waiting

The thrill of going crazy

It’s my next

Obsession