My Obsession
Wagner dos Santos
Hey, here's my situation
You're responsible for my masturbation
I can't pretend, touch myself, I feel you
You, you smell of affection
Oh, I can taste the potion
Dreams drenched with the vision
And warm as the sun, here we come
Oh, God
Your love is my religion
So you came to me like a perfect dream
My obsession
Full of energy, filled with mystery
My obsession
You've walked in my direction
Your eyes hinted my intentions
So here we meet in the heat
I'm next to you
Seize the moment of infatuation
So you came to me like a perfect dream
My obsession
Full of energy, filled with mystery
My obsession
So you came to me like a perfect dream
My obsession
Full of energy, filled with mystery