Chorus
Be my obsession, baby
You could be the salad, and I'll be the dressin'
Show me all your talent, teach me all your lessons
Give me all your blessin'
I'm fetchin' a question, you throw it, I'll catch it
If I only had a heart, so you could tear it apart
Verse 1
Leave me scarred in the dark
Runnin' far to the stars
I'm gonna pass on the scars
That you leave on my skin again
Verse 2
Depend, a friend depends on friendliness
The hole I'm in is emptiness
And I paint my bliss
Bob Ross with the Blick
Hot sauce with the sh-
Chorus
Be my obsession, baby
You could be the salad, and I'll be the dressin'
Show me all your talent, teach me all your lessons
Give me all your blessin'
I'm fetchin' a question, you throw it, I'll catch it
If I only had a heart, so you could tear it apart
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