Indecision Clouds My Vision

Let it go, I know. I think too much I think. Would you sit here with me now? Sit and stare, don’t blink. Or take me out, don’t doubt That I can make it through The night without wondering About the things I do. And worrying that I Don’t have it figured out, I was never good at puzzles Or mapping the right route. Or making up my mind, But oh I can be kind. Too bad niceness won’t buy The answers to these whys And wheres and whens and hows And whos and whats’ now, So I could just move on As decisions would allow. I guess that now you might Just keep me in tonight. I think too much I think. I think that I am right.