Think Too Much

The minutes you don't touch my hand
I think you're thinking of another man
I think too much

The days you don't kiss me hello
I think you don't care if I stay or go
I think too much

Times that you don't join me in my
my howling at the moon
Turn me some dark creature
from a Richard Thompson tune

The nights that I pass out alone
I dream of every lover I've ever known
I think too much

Copyright 2000 Bruce C. Kula