Ignorance is Bliss

I hate the times when you're made to think
Scary thoughts. Ah! they make you shrink
Worms in your head, they come alive
You wanna climb a cliff and take a dive

Pictures of things you wish you did
memories of the time when you were a kid
The girl you never told, you loved her
the gift you brought, never gave her

Logic fighting for conviction
looking in dungeons for benediction
there's so much in your head, but nothing to say
you wake up in the morning and regret it's day

the more you think the worse it gets
greens, blues and nasty reds
wish i could stop it with another drink
Alas! I'm cursed to think