too much thinking.

TOO MUCH THINKIN’

Now, I’ve thought about the heavens
and I’ve thought about the earth.
I’ve thought about the planets,
life and death and birth.

I give myself a migraine
and I spin out of control
when I question if there’s bars on mars
and inside big black holes.

OH, I’ll never figure all that out
the mystery’s (er) too great.
So I’m gonna (gon) sit and think about
how not to contemplate.

Janet Brice Parker

(“sit and think about how not to contemplate” might be the hook.)