Restless

Some things are like a fungus on your brain. As soon as the idea plants itself there's nothing getting rid of it.

Those thoughts that you can't shake; the doubtful, vain, selfish, self conscious ideas that roll around our heads all day long. The film that rolls on the back of your eyelids while you're trying to sleep.

If anyone knows how to get rid of the brain fungus that keeps us all up at night, clue me in.