Vict Molina

Depression & Obsession

Vict Molina


Depression and obsession don't mix well
I'm poisoned and my body doesn't feel well
I hate her, inside and out I feel my stomach turning
Make out hill, where we met, we let our lips do all the talking and now I'm nothing

Depression and obsession don't mix well
Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
Depression and obsession don't mix well Hollywood motels
Hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you, hmm