Lyrics: The things I think about, I can't explain myself I hope you don't misunderstand (Understand) The days are falling hard on my empty head Sorry, I think out loud, yeah, yeah They say I think too much, I say they think too little Lowering my gaze, believe me, I don't notice them, no Not even the clicks that say I might as well just give them a nod Fuck that shit, I'd rather leave it Why should I go out and get to know God and everyone? No, now I'm here Sit down, take a sip, let me hear how it's going with You and your problems, oh my god, it's been so long You can't find yourself? Trust me, it's a sign of the times Trust me, it's not cool to say, but I've tried the same before Been close to burning out, just like a flame does Thinking thoughts aloud that make my friends roll their eyes Probably saying things that will make me end up in a straightjacket But seriously, should I just follow the crowd? Should I just shut up and smile? Should I actually give up? Why keep thinking about it? Should I just stop, but-- Glowing red, golden shine, like a sunset New hope in deep blue when darkness falls Eyes only show all that you can see One tear for me, one tear for you, one tear for me Blackbird, snow-white, turn around and come back Right in the middle under the coldest light Close your eyes and see all that you can't see One tear for you, one tear for me, one tear for you, one tear for me So is there room for me here? Room for the things I think? Room for thoughts? Should I let the ship sail? Should I drop anchor? I don't know, but I know I shouldn't listen to them I should just listen to myself, but I can't help it The things I think make it always so difficult I think things so heavily, I took my time, took my head for repairs Said, "Is this how it's supposed to be?" The other day, I caught myself being my own fucking psychologist And I'm so schizophrenic, so I took two glasses of water, yeah, I took two painkillers I think I was about to lose it, now I'm doing well again But I can't use that shit for anything, I mean Should I actually just follow the crowd? Should I just shut up and smile? Should I actually give up? Should I look down at the ground? Should I mind my own business? Is there room for another hello? Is there room for goodbye? I don't know.
