Thinking Too Much

It's dark out and everything's distorted
Like the sounds out in the street and your face is contorted
And I'm starting to feel scared
Is this real or am I having a nightmare?

I need some rest
From the thoughts, they just won't budge
Maybe I'm just thinking too much
I need some rest
From the thoughts, they just won't budge
Maybe I'm just thinking too much

I wish you would stop spinning
And spitting out a bunch of shit
And I wind myself up
And I know that I'm not tough
Now the wind is screaming
My ears are ringing

Maybe I'm, maybe I'm
Maybe I'm just thinking too much

I need some rest
From the thoughts, they just won't budge
Maybe I'm just thinking too much
I need some rest
From the thoughts, they just won't budge
Maybe I'm just thinking too much