Swept under the carpet of the cost of an emotional cover-up
Two weeks, a fairy tale, then back home to my prison cell
I think I must be under your spell
I think I must be lying to myself
I know that my head's trying to fuck up my heart
Lost control to a shot in the dark
Making me do what I know I'll regret
I'm so in love, I feel I've been possessed
Possessed
I'm hooked, yeah, it feels like a drug
Raise a toast to health and to luck
Control is so brave, I acquiesce
Have a thirst for the worst and it's all in my head
I think I must be under your spell
I think I must be lying to myself
I know that my head's trying to fuck up my heart
Lost control to a shot in the dark
Making me do what I know I'll regret
I'm so in love, I feel I've been possessed
Possessed
Possessed
