Turn out the Lights

You don't have to believe every single thought
 That tumbles through your head
 Just 'cause it sounds like you talking
 Sometimes all you can do is say goodnight
 And tuck your demons in the bed
 Because they're not worth fighting
 Turn out the lights and your racing mind
 Turn out the lights and your racing mind
 A running list of all your doubts and your dead ends
 And when you pull yourself out of bed
 You taste them on the tip of your tongue
 And in the morning when you're standing in the shower
 With the water pouring down
 You dwell on all you ever did wrong
 Turn out the lights and your racing mind
 Turn out the lights and your racing mind
 What good has ever come of it?
 What answers will you find?
 Turn out the lights on your mind
 Oh, turn out the lights on your mind
 Turn out the lights on your mind
 Oh, turn out the lights on your mind
 You don't have to believe every single thought
 That tumbles through your head
 Just 'cause it sounds like you talking