I think I'm sometimes prone to
Over-understanding
It's a more than just perceptive
Fiction I'm expanding
Is this loopy or
Am I just plain normal
I just don't know who's up there today
But I read a book that said I'm okay
My doctor insinuated
I should stop smoking
Might have just mentioned my low levels
Of dopamine or was it serotonin
I just don't know who's up there today
I wonder if I will be okay
This house it looks so different
On the inside
I'll lock my doors and close my blinds
From prying eyes
One person only has the key
To come inside
She tends to swing by when she needs somewhere to hide
I just can't stand who's up there today
You made me promise I'd be okay
But am I okay
