Compulsive

You consume my body
But my pride is my soul
You can't wait to separate
The caste from the mold

Now you're saying things
And I'll admit I'm hearing them
But it's been years and honestly
I don't want to quit

I'm still searching for a meaning
I'm still searching for a meaning

For all of this
Then we'll take a break on Sunday

You said I could do anything
If I could stay focused
On the progress
And try to be
Less compulsive

It consumes my thoughts
I guess it wasn't enough
I hang onto baggage
I'm reaching out to grab them
Ya

All of this would break me
If I didn't have you

You said I could do anything
If I could stay focused
On the progress
And try to be
Less compulsive

Don't look away
Don't look away
You know what you'll say

Compulsive
And obsessed with you
Don't look away
Don't look away

You said I could do anything
If I can stay focused
On the progress
And try to be
Less compulsive

Face it
You're at it alone
You're peeling
The pieces

Try to be
Less compulsive