From the recording Waiting
Produced by Daryl Lamont
Lyrics
Talking to myself, it calms down
Read another book on how to sell
Had to put myself up on the shelf
And it's all a lie
Do I exist
In my head
I'm filled with broken pieces
That I pick up on the run
From higher reason
Lucky for me
I can see
We're masquerading
And the time has run up
I'm undone
I'm thinking too much
I'm thinking too much
Talking to myself 'till sunrise
Pick it all apart
Did you do it right
Talk about a sight for sore eyes
And I'm out of time
I don't feel so good
I can't give in
I've had enough to fill my cup
I'm swimming in the thick of it
I've had enough
Singing to myself on a crowded night
Searching through the noise
For some peace and quiet
Maybe you were right
I just wanna know what it feels like
Do I exist
In my head
I'm filled with broken pieces
That I pick up on the run
From higher reason
Lucky for me
I can see
We're masquerading
And the time has run up
I'm undone
I'm thinking too much
I'm thinking too much
I'm thinking too much
I'm thinking too much
I'm thinking too much