Story Behind The Song

I wrote this song for the neo noir, spy genres, femme fatale, etc.

Song Description

A woman's obsessed with the object of her desire.

Lyrics

Till you are mine,
I'll never rest.
I can't deny
That I'm obsessed.

If you won't face
That I'm possessed,
Why not embrace
That I'm obsessed?

And I refuse to rehabilitate desire.
I can only blame you for
this constant fire
If I chase a love that stings
I'll burn my wings, gladly,
Cause I'm obsessed

So I'm the moth
And you're the flame.
We're cut from cloth
That feel no shame.
This need's intense,
And I confess
There's no pretence
That I'm obsessed.

And I refuse to rehabilitate desire.
I can only blame you for
this constant fire
If I chase a love that stings
I'll burn my wings, gladly,
'Cause I'm obsessed.