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 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