I spent last night on the internet
Tryna fill space in my mind
Havin' the time of my life
Then I looked up hypochondriac
Now I'm worried that I'm a hypochondriac
So ironic my life is a comic
So Charlie Kaufman I often
Wonder if this is my story
Or am I the guy who walks by on page 25
I lose control
Every time you call
I fall against the wall
And let it ring too long
And let it sing my song
I can't stop thinking 'bout
What you're thinking 'bout
When I'm thinking 'bout you
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' a fuck
You stop givin' a fuck
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' fuck
You stop givin' fuck
I don't need nobody
Telling me what I'm trying to be
You put your problems over me
Not a diary
Not a blank canvas for you
To you paint me like you
I can't stop thinking 'bout
What you're telling me when I'm not listening
I can't help it
You lost me completely
That's why things are rocky lately
I can't breathe when you breathe next to me
I can't stop thinking 'bout
What you're thinking 'bout
When I'm thinking 'bout you
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' a fuck
You stop givin' a fuck
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' fuck
You stop givin' fuck
I spent last night on the internet
Tryna fill space in my mind
I'm tryna waste a little bit of time
I'm trying too much
I'm trying too much
Why try?
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' a fuck
You stop givin' a fuck
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' fuck
You stop givin' fuck
I start thinking too much
I start thinking too much
And you stop givin' fuck
You stop givin' fuck
