Was that black pepper or a bug that'll kill me?
Like a love letter, I probably need the protein
Even though when I stock up, I still end up shaking
I bet food has nothing to do with this
Saw a girl in the trees, she looked up and waved at me
But I'm all alone, writing on the balcony
Always thought it was magic
But maybe it's just surrounded by a ghost
Can you tell I'm overthinking every move I make?
When did I grow so paranoid?
I've never been one to think twice
But now I do it a third time
'Cause what if the rash on my hand
Is all because of my soap?
Or the one time I had raw cookie dough
No, it couldn't be from second-hand smoke, right?
Can you tell I'm overthinking every move I make?
When did I grow so paranoid?
I've never been one to think twice
But now I do it a third time, oh-ooh
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh
Mmh-mmh-mmh
Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh
Mmh-mmh, mmh
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