Ocd

Bet you say that you want it
 Until the grease comes out
 Bet you say that you're livin'
 But the hole fills up with doubt
 Say that you want it, say it and then
 You'll never know you're wrong
 Say that you need it, say it
 It's the obsession you prolong
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 You say you ride the tide
 Cutting holes on the inside
 You can't prevent the mole
 To be spying on your soul
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 Bet you think that you need it
 Until the water boils
 Bet you think that you're living
 'till you crumble into soil
 Say that you love it, say it and then
 You'll never know you're wrong
 Say that you feel it, say it
 It's the obsession you prolong
 
 You say you ride the tide
 Cutting holes on the inside
 You can't prevent the mole
 To be spying on your soul
 Gain and avail not found
 You're about to hit the ground
 We always will remain
 Just a mix of bleach and stains, ahhh