Sometimes I think I think too much Sometimes I think thinking that I think too much is just an excuse or a crutch for not wanting to think so much
But I can't help it I'm just thinking about what I feel what I see I can't help It I'm just me
Yeah, there's usually a rhythm to the things I say Never foolishly always gracefully they leave my mind that way If my delivery has no impact and I can't get you to react Than this might as well be just another game to play
Now that I'm all alone, I can feel winter's cold It's almost like a ghost tryin' to slip in to my soul
Low and behold, I think the ghost made it in Now I'm just lost in the ocean of my spirit doin' my best to swim The past was dark and the future looked grim, but I no longer look for the light at the end of the tunnel Cause I know I hold the light within...