Obsessed - Mourning lyrics

rate me

Not wear black<br />

Be it not of the same faith<br />

Living trials can't be won<br />

In the end the hands will be held back<br />

In the eyes September sun<br />

The magic's gone<br />

Tempting fate with the surest of hands<br />

Come to be a profession, to walk with<br />

You in a mind of many lands<br />

Has been my sole obsession<br />

The magic's here<br />

Always cherish and always hold<br />

Not in health but in sickness<br />

And in the realm when all is said and told<br />

There is no equal likeness<br />

The magic's gone