Charlie Kaufman

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 you paint me like you

I can't 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