Odd
I sit across the water
and I pray to the gods
I've been feeling kind of funny
and just a little odd
I don't ever want to be
Something that I'm not
But I'm hoping that you're for me
Because I think you're really hot
I been wanting to tell you
All the secrets that I keep
Images of you claim the room
In my head when I sleep
If you tell me to be quiet
I won't make a peep
Walk across the floor out the door
I follow at your feet
and I pray to the gods
I've been feeling kind of funny
and just a little odd
I don't ever want to be
Something that I'm not
But I'm hoping that you're for me
Because I think you're really hot
I been wanting to tell you
All the secrets that I keep
Images of you claim the room
In my head when I sleep
If you tell me to be quiet
I won't make a peep
Walk across the floor out the door
I follow at your feet
Credits
Writer(s): Kirstie Simon
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