One night to be confused

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. Now I’m having the squeams, while the silliest things are flapping around in my brain. And I try not to dream of the impossible schemes that swim around wanna drown me in synch. And I don’t know how to slow it down. Oh My mind’s racing from chasing pirates.

My mind’s racing from chasing pirates