Sweet Obsession

Don't you stop it, Speaking your mind
Don't you waste it, We've got so little precious time
Sweet obsession, You've got to drive
The simple truth is, Its hard to keep the truth alive

This baby's grown up now
He doesn't need to be fed by the hand
They're selling snake oil and
They're running pipes over the land

I could not be the one, to hold that candle
To blaze the way in
I'm so glad you can, be in the camera
Take the drink of that sweet obsession

Can you find it? Buried so deep
Can you wake them? The masses have now gone to sleep
Sweet obsession, Its all in you
Fill your cup high, And share with us your point of view