"Echoes in my Mind"

Contamination whispers, shadows of doubt,
Symmetry and order, trying to figure it out.
Hoarding bits and pieces, clutter in my mind,
In a world of rituals, where peace is hard to find.

Chorus:
OCD, echoes in my mind,
A storm of fears that I can't leave behind.
Patterns and doubts, they pull me tight,
Searching for a way to step into the light.
OCD, the weight of every thought,
Tangled in the web of battles that I've fought.
Reaching for calm in the midst of the fight,
Trying to find a way to break through the night.

Verse 2:
Checking locks and switches, feeling trapped inside,
Intrusive thoughts collide, and I can't run and hide.
Religious fears and health anxieties intertwine,
Each ritual a shield, but the peace is hard to find.

Hoarding every moment, every memory that’s near,
Symmetry and order, but the chaos is clear.
Fighting through the shadows, striving to be free,
In a cycle of doubt, it’s hard to just be me.

Bridge:
If I could break these chains, find a place to breathe,
Let go of these fears and start to believe.
In the mirror, see a different face,
Not bound by the fears but a soul with grace.

Outro:
I’m learning to breathe, finding my way,
In the echoes of my mind, I’ll seize the day.
OCD, I’m breaking free,
Finding my peace and learning to be me.

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Verse 1: I wake up every morning, start the same old fight, Checking all the corners, trying to make it right. Counting every step, every touch, every turn, Trapped inside these patterns, feeling the burn. Contamination whispers, shadows of doubt, Symmetry and order, trying to figure it out. Hoarding bits and pieces, clutter in my mind, In a world of rituals, where peace is hard to find. Chorus: OCD, echoes in my mind, A storm of fears that I can't leave behind. Patterns and doubts, they pull me tight, Searching for a way to step into the light. OCD, the weight of every thought, Tangled in the web of battles that I've fought. Reaching for calm in the midst of the fight, Trying to find a way to break through the night. Verse 2: Checking locks and switches, feeling trapped inside, Intrusive thoughts collide, and I can't run and hide. Religious fears and health anxieties intertwine, Each ritual a shield, but the peace is hard to find. Hoarding every moment, every memory that’s near, Symmetry and order, but the chaos is clear. Fighting through the shadows, striving to be free, In a cycle of doubt, it’s hard to just be me. Chorus: OCD, echoes in my mind, A storm of fears that I can't leave behind. Patterns and doubts, they pull me tight, Searching for a way to step into the light. OCD, the weight of every thought, Tangled in the web of battles that I've fought. Reaching for calm in the midst of the fight, Trying to find a way to break through the night. Bridge: If I could break these chains, find a place to breathe, Let go of these fears and start to believe. In the mirror, see a different face, Not bound by the fears but a soul with grace. Chorus: OCD, echoes in my mind, A storm of fears that I can't leave behind. Patterns and doubts, they pull me tight, Searching for a way to step into the light. OCD, the weight of every thought, Tangled in the web of battles that I've fought. Reaching for calm in the midst of the fight, Trying to find a way to break through the night. Outro: I’m learning to breathe, finding my way, In the echoes of my mind, I’ll seize the day. OCD, I’m breaking free, Finding my peace and learning to be me.

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