Overstimulated

It's not like I hate being an introvert, it's just that I could have done without it

I can't be no, I can't breathe no, I can't just be alive

These thoughts run deep and I get weak, I'm fighting for my life

(Cuz I've got my)

Mind in several different places, can't even think straight, my mind's always racing

Way too much phone calls, way too many faces, can't get my mind vacant, overstimulated

These thoughts, they make me anxious, distract me from my conscience, and my obnoxious purpose just makes me nervous

So I always need a reason, I always need to think, I'm always second guessing the most obvious things

I'm always looking deeper, through the soul of a sinner, just trying to live life and be my sister's keeper