Think too much
It gets dangerous
Think too much
Is it enough
Synapses fire at the speed of light
NASCAR race and it's tight
Always end up with my back
To the light
My feelings push me away
It gets worse by the day
Battlefields aren't a safe place to play
Every now and then
I lose track of my space and my time
But then the stars align
And someone new pulls me back down
Clarity, finally
I shed my skin and watch it fall to the ground
Think too much
It gets dangerous
Think too much
Is it enough
Well the stars are aligned
Frankly, they're not going anywhere
You can call it what you want
I think we'll be fine
But in the meanwhile