Well, don't ya go thinkin' and thinkin' and thinkin'
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And thinkin' so much til you're stranded behind
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Don't ya go thinkin' and thinkin' and thinkin'
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And thinkin' so much til you're losin' your mind
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There's so many depressions all plowed in your brain
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Trace 'em too far and they'll drive you insane
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You're twisted so tight now, you hardly can talk
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Get out in the daylight and go for a walk
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All the tension inside has gone through to your face
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You're flashin' your madness all over the place
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You stand in the hallway an' try to explain
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I look in your eyes, I see shackles an' chains, aw
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You're chasin' some notion you've misunderstood
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You're tryin' so hard, can't you tell it's no good?
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You analyze everything into a "No"
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You're fallin' apart, you got nothing to show
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Thinkin'
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| Steve Forbert |
