norah jones
in your message you said
you were going to bed
but i'm not done with the night
so i stayed up and read
but your words in my head
got me mixed up so i turned out the light
and i
don't know how
to slow it down
my mind's racing
from chasing pirates
well
i'm having the squeems
while the silliest thing's
floppin' around in my brain
and i try not to dream
but them possible schemes
swim around
wanna drown me in sync
and i don't know how
oh