O.C.D.
7 clicks
the switches
im odd
on off
on off
on off
on off
on off
try again
hold my breath
on off
"we'll be together"
one more
im strange, odd numbered
superstitious
living life through
broken switches
on off
on off
on off
once more
on off
im obsessed
undressed
waiting for the truth to hit
counting odd is odd
even is god
be god
be even
its simple
im 7
oh god
im 7
(im crazy)
intentions
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