Albert GB - Obsessed Lyrics

Now you think abaut the same things again and again
You get obsessed, whatever it is
You think it again, you don't understand
It's a trap your mind made up

And if you think abaut the same things again and again
You get obsessed, whatever it is
You think it again, you don't understand
It's a trap your mind has made up

They were around
I hope you remember that
They were around
The troubbles you made up
They were around, I hope one day wakes up
They were around and around...

They were around
I hope you remember that
They were around
The troubbles you made up
And one day you will wake up