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, they cry try thy finest Why, then, am I at my brink? ♪ I told Doctor Tillis to prescribe an illness But he said his schedules 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!