A look so quick, a movement so slight You could almost imagine it didn't just happen But everything will change, in just one look, one little glance It's not passing fascination now, it's obsession
And it's physical It's like standing at the edge: Your blood starts to pump, 'cause you're worried you might jump
And your head throbbing like a heart And your heart throbbing like a drum And the drums throbbing like the point is just go ahead and jump It's obsession