Isn't it Odd

isn't it odd how she can make you feel;
isn't it odd how she can make you keel?

isn't it odd, the control she has over you;
isn't it odd how she can convince you 0+1=2?

isn't it odd how your stomach feels a pit;
isn't it odd how you'd rather feel lit?

isn't it odd that you'd jump a bridge;
isn't it odd how she'd never walk the ledge?

isn't it odd how you're just a chump;
isn't it odd how she's a cancerous lump?

isn't it odd how you'll do anything in the world;
isn't it odd how you find yourself curled?

isn't it odd that you end up not regretting;
isn't it odd that you end up forgetting?

isn't it odd that you do it all over again;
isn't it odd that there is no end?

isn't it odd. isn't it odd. isn't it odd.

It Is Odd.