OCD, Let's Check it Again Lyrics

Gotta get it right man it's gotta be straight

Can't leave it alone gotta fix what I made

Checking all the corners ain't no room for mistakes

Hands moving quick like a well-oiled machine

Every single paper every little piece

Stacking and aligning till I get that peace

Mirrors on the wall gotta shine gotta gleam

Hands never still in this endless fever dream

Check check it again won't stop till it's done

Clap your hands everyone we're having big fun

Neat and tidy it's the way that it's gotta be

Can't stop can't quit till it's perfect you'll see

Fridge full of labels and the bottles in line

Every single thing has got a place got a sign

Drawer full of pencils with the points all fine

Don't call it madness just call it design

Hand wash repeat till the skin's looking red

Think I missed a spot gotta do it again

Turn off the lights counting one two three

A cycle never ending it's inside of me

Mess with the system man I'm breaking a sweat

Gritting my teeth feeling desperate yet

But when it's all perfect oh what a relief

Every line every space gives me air to breathe