I’m in my head too much, I know
Every thought turns into snow
Melting slow, it never goes
I’m in my head too much, I know
The mirror talks, but I don’t speak
The world feels loud, my voice is weak
Every plan turns into doubt
And I can’t seem to shut it out
But maybe pain’s a kind of friend
Who stays until I learn again
To breathe, to break, to start, to mend
To trust the silence in the end
I’m in my head too much, I know
Every thought turns into snow
Melting slow, it never goes
I’m in my head too much, I know
If I could let the noise fade out
Maybe I’d hear what life’s about
The quiet hum beneath my chest
Reminding me that rest is rest
I’m in my head too much, it’s true
But maybe that’s what dreamers do
I’ll learn to think and still be free
And make some peace with being me