I've been mulling this whole thing over Over and over again I'm not any closer than when I started I'm still not sure just what my part is I've been burning the candle at both ends Right through the middle, relearning lessons Throwing words against the ceiling Good ideas that've lost their meaning I've been trying to make the most of the weather Getting my feet wet, mending sweaters Taking rides for no good reason Blurring the lines between the seasons I've been looking over my shoulder Over and over and over again It's not that I'm expecting danger But everything keeps feeling stranger