Odd - Julia Nunes, Zach McNees

My foot’s asleep and so is my brain

If I’m in pain then I don’t feel it, my face should reveal it

I am grinning as they’re cutting me in half

And all I can do is laugh

I am cold unfeeling and odd

And you should thank god

That we are on separate sides of the state

Hope you’re OK at least I gave you something to hate

I am frantically flailing, woozy inhaling

These fumes that don’t put me to sleep

Taking drugs that won’t cure me, so I’ll just stay pure

Please relinquish those secrets you keep

I am cold unfeeling and odd

And you should thank god

That we are on separate sides of the state

Hope you’re OK at least I gave you something to hate