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