Thoughts Stop

Why do you write like you're running out of time

Write day and night, perfecting every rhyme

Why do you love like you'll never have enough

Why do you try so hard when clearly your best isn't good enough

Oh, listening to Hamilton, Lin's words are spinning round

Listening to my dad sing, he says, slow down

When you've had enough of everything, it's okay to take off that crown

You'll still hear the people sing, cause it's alright now

Stop, but they just won't stop when you want your thoughts to stop

But they just won't stop