I spent last night on the internet Tryna fill space in my mind Havin' the time of my life Then I looked up hypochondriac Now I'm worried that I'm a hypochondriac So ironic my life is a comic So Charlie Kaufman I often Wonder if This is my story Or am I the guy who walks by on page 25 I lose control Every time you call I fall against the wall And let it ring too long And let it sing my song I can't stop thinking 'bout What you're thinking 'bout When I'm thinking 'bout you I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' a fuck You stop givin' a fuck I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' fuck You stop givin' fuck I don't need nobody Telling me what I'm trying to be You put your problems over me Not a diary Not a blank canvas for you To paint me like you I can stop thinking 'bout What you're telling me when I'm not listening I can't help it You lost me completely That's why things are rocky lately I can't breathe when you breathe next to me I can't stop thinking 'bout What you're thinking 'bout When I'm thinking 'bout you I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' a fuck You stop givin' a fuck I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' fuck You stop givin' fuck I spent last night on the internet Tryna fill space in my mind I'm tryna waste a little bit of time I'm trying too much I'm trying too much Why try? I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' a fuck You stop givin' a fuck I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' fuck You stop givin' fuck I start thinking too much I start thinking too much And you stop givin' fuck You stop givin' fuck