The smartest people in the world Had gathered in Los Angeles To analyze the love affair And possibly unscramble us And we sat among our photographs Examined everyone And in the end, we compromised And met the morning sun
Maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much Oh, maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much
They say the left side of the brain Dominates the right And the right side has to labor through The long and speechless night And in the night My father came to me And held me to his chest He said there’s not much more that you can do Go home and get some rest”
And I said yeah Maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much Oh, maybe I think too much Maybe I think too much