My cat looks out the window
Yeah he just sits and stares
Oh I can’t help but notice
He just sits on his chair

Sometimes I think about
All his cute little hairs
But then I think about
Throwing him through the air

Am I crazy for that
Or am I thinking way too much?
Am I crazy for that
My intrusive thoughts in clutch?

My head has the gear
Almost all of the time
And if I pull my ear
My thoughts all intertwine

So if you think about me
When you’re gazing at the stars
Just know that I’m contemplating
Crashing my car

Am I crazy for that
Or am I thinking way too much?
Am I crazy for that
My intrusive thoughts in clutch?