We have so many choices
We have so many dreams
We hear so many voices
It's overwhelming to me
It's hard to make decisions
It's hard to make them sanely
I ponder these conditions
I guess I'll wait and see

Things I Think About
When I wake up in the mornin'
Things I Think About
In the middle of the day
Things I Think About
When I drive on the freeway
Things I Think About
When I ride the train

We keep so many secrets
Fantasies we fear to reveal
Affected by subconscious signals
Encountering them
As if they're no big deal

Things I Think About
When I wake up in the mornin'
Things I Think About
In the middle of the day
Things I Think About
When I drive on the freeway
Things I Think About
When I ride the train

We often pre-judge our conclusions
We often disregard the truth
Often too affected by our feelings
To admit things
That we may refuse to do

Things I Think About
When I wake up in the mornin'
Things I Think About
In the middle of the day
Things I Think About
When I drive on the freeway
Things I Think About
When I ride the train

Things I Think About
When I wake up in the mornin'
And in the middle of the day
When I'm wonderin' why I'm leavin'
When you say that I should stay
I think of places that I'm goin'
And all the people that I know
When I'm walkin' on the sidewalk
Or I'm drivin' to a show