I wish I didn't hear these voices
These small whispers of my thoughts
That make me second guess all my choices
Recalculate my chances of...
Well why should you even know?
I keep them locked up
Inside my mind
And replay the scenes in
My mind's eye.
My occipital lobe is working over time
Because every time I think and see you
I can't seem to ask you...
Well why should you care to know?
And every time I hear you speak
Well my temporal lobe causes a
Malfunction in my cerebellum because
The sound of your voice makes me weak,
Which causes an involuntary rise in my heartbeat.
Synapses fire, dopamine levels rise
Thinking and rethinking makes me feel high
And I'm glad my Frontal Lobe is fortified
Because if these thoughts got out I'd surely die
But you can’t see inside my beautiful mind
So you will never know what I’m thinking