Burt Macklin, F.B.I

Here's what it is Remember when I said that I could not care less? Turns out I did, and quite a bit Can't keep what-ifs out of my head My mind is throwing fastballs And I'm a catcher without a mit Fight night with my brain and heart And I'm terrified of getting hit Wasted energy Why I'm just pretending to be somebody? I've no business being Overthinking constantly, this isn't me I get so lost in my own head These butterflies inside of my Chest and my mind are eating me alive Overanalyze tons of staring eyes Wanna run and hide inside of my own walls My mind is throwing fastballs And I'm a catcher without a mit Fight night with my brain and heart And I'm terrified of getting hit Wasted energy Why I'm just pretending to be somebody? I've no business being Overthinking constantly, this isn't me I get so lost in my own head Overthinking everything I hold myself back more than anything I know there's great things in my reach If I only don't trip over my own feet Overthinking everything I hold myself back more than anything I know there's great things in my reach If I only don't trip over my own feet