Intrusive Thoughts

(Oh)

What am I doin?

You said it best to me that day

There's so much more that I could be doing

I can't complain about the truth

There's so much more that I could do

So what am I doing?

What am I doing?

Yeah what am I doing?

What am I doing?

Some days my bed corrupts me with

Intrusive thoughts

I've got nothing left to say to that

Are you made for this?

Are you stuck with that?

Do you need new clothes on your back?

There's so much more that I could do

Finding out the hard way

Can be hurtful to my psyche

But I find it kind of comforting

To know that it goes up from here

You said it best to me that day

There's so much more that I could be doing

I can't complain about the truth

There's so much more that I could do

So what am I doing?

What am I doing?

Yeah what am I doing?

What am I doing?