I don't know what it means 

When you have nothing to say,

And it bothers me to no end,

'Cause I imagine the worst.

I can't help feel like something

Is wrong, not as it should be,

And of course, that runs around

My mind quite endlessly.

I don't know what it means

When you have nothing to say,

I can't help wonder if you're ok,

If what I said is terrible or dumb.

I can't guess without your input.