in my head

I'm in my own head Inside my mind rereading the replies and the things I've said I overthink the infinite possibilities, mathematical anomalies, Uncertain tendencies, singular activity The thoughts I dance with have no rhythm Together we trip over and fall What happens next? Do I just sit here and wait or go for a call I'm clearly not cut out for this at all I'll do my best to make the right move but I'm out of my comfort, out of my groove too many things to say, too much to prove Burning away at my soul This world seems to cold So I'm in my own head Leaving them all on read